Save Thee

Save Thee

Sat in a meadow, I gazed upon a scenery

Such fine yet complicated but occurred

Vague, childish words described how must one really feel

Rain befell from heaven thus, till dawn light will not reach

My eyes be distorted and laughter would surround

For I factually knew what reality means,

Pinch thee and be awaken from your misery

Exaggeration has no room for her fantasy

Supposedly, No one walked this paradise as a gawk

Curse thy people with mischief and live in despair

Bad luck became a saint that no one would ever praise

Belittle an eye and it could talk with verity

Irrational and weak-minded have trapped themselves to death

Those eyes are weary and it seeks her mercy

Dig deep and find treasures you have never seen

And then be buried for a lifetime full of regret