When air is lost <br />You and I can’t breathe <br />Then becomes ghosts <br />And all is lost <br /> <br />When the wind is gone <br />You and I can’t feel it <br />And be a bygone <br />Then everything is gone <br /> <br />Go up a mountain summit <br />There you've peace <br />Flinches sings sonnets <br />Hear its songs at summit <br /> <br />Dive in seven seas <br />Hardly hear a thing under <br />Only perhaps buzzing bees <br />Tranquility at seas <br /> <br />Here comes death <br />There is peace indeed <br />You’re no longer in debt <br />‘Cause life erased by death <br /> <br />You’re certain to vain <br />But rest in serenity <br />Not to disdain <br />Hence, only in vain <br /> <br />When it comes to all these <br />You and I achieves <br />serenity at least <br />no more wild as beast<br /><br />Noel Horlanda<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/serenity-43/
