By the sky my soul was flying <br />leaving my dead body behind <br />A corpse of coldness I had left <br />falling beside a sweet of a kind <br />For life struggles did not have a meaning <br />since my heart's eyes went blind <br />Bleeding it is but made of stones pile <br />nay my mistake, but my fate was been tiled <br /> <br />In heavens watching I was <br />keeping an eye over my admire <br />Let me lose the whole world if ye like <br />but not that piece of my little empire <br />It is all what I've got after life <br />nay thrones, nay a shire <br />If fortune could buy me lost souls <br />I wouldn't have leave it to ye with my desire <br /> <br />Lament ye birdies, and ye green trees <br />and my tears will fall in common with thy <br />Crying is an art I've known early in my life <br />and no help to do it is needed by <br />Tell all lovers ever existed in this life <br />there is a pearl had been lost by I <br />Nay to be founded, nor to be shined <br />but for me, and upon I should cry<br /><br />Taher Shemaly<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soul-in-the-sky/
