Hopeful
Thou, dig me till my crest
To scoop out
The secrets hidden in my abyss
Thou, dig me till my crest
To feel
The pain of my wounded soul
Thou, dig me till my crest
To know
The messages the present carries for my future
The autumn of my yesterday’s memories…
The winter of my today’s discontent…
The summer of my better tomorrows…
The spring of my hopeful prospects…
Thou, dig me till my crest
To find out
My unknown fears
The tears veiled behind my smile
My abandoned desires
Forgotten dreams
Thou, dig me till my crest
To listen
To the beats of my injured heart
The tales of my woes
The songs of my wailing soul
Thou, dig me till my crest
To realise
The nudity of my thoughts
The purity of my intentions
Thou, dig me till my crest
And,
Rescue me
From where I am being marooned
Until then,
Let me,
Segregate the tiny joys
Even from the sorrows
Amass, Embellish and admire all
And
Devote all my prayers for your safe journey
To the shores,
Of my forgotten and forsaken isle