If Last Vale Fall

If Last Vale Fall

Michelle R. Farala

Even I know there's unbreakable

Wall in front of me.

My feet did not stop in

Walking, in hope that I can

Pass by.

Saying weep no more,

But tears on face running on.

Bliss on lips cannot hide that

There's deep groan inside.

How feeble mind I have than my heart

that can put me in gloom and mud.

Sinfull eyes of mine urge me in blind and

Become deaf in noise around.

My spirit was full of woe,

Because of vain suffering that I do.

What fate deliver me on you,

That I shall know I can't hold

Nor touch you.

Everytime I sigh that someday…