Whene The

When dust come to face

The word will be decreased

When life goes to air

The mind will flood with despair

Kind is embraced 

But collapsed with no trace

When smiles become untasted

They get left aide the cases

When the brick blocks start to crumble 

The loud knock is left to mumble

When the mirror cracks under pressure

The beauty with it becomes unmeasured

When the loud cock says its cry

The only one to hear it is the early eye