Life Is At Risk:

Life is at risk.
it is exposed to dread.
It is about to extinct.
Shades are eclipsed.
Shapes are mingled.


Life has succumbed to the darkness.
Engulfing my roots.
Making me weak.
Seems inclined to give me death.


Day pass it's becoming a loath.
I am tiresome.
I am lonesome.
I am wearied passengers of life.


I cannot sense,
The bright sun in cumulus above.
Yet to live more, I would Love.
To transform dark into firefly,
My hopes are still high.
To re-shade my life,
I would hurl and fade away.
And to life, would carve my way.