On my Epitaph...

On my Epitaph

The Last Gateway to see a dead,is it.

Empty heart comes in the life with Infancy

Fill with love and Hate, we grow that is

Love someone so much so that

the one knows you do love;

Adams are not the Mighty of All

So they jump in the pond of stranger for Love

A single sensory can sniff the one

I heard you, and preserved in the heart, I have

But forgot to let the air, in, breath to

to fly in the air, dint give wing

But took in my arms and went for a swing

Think the air was hard and gripped too pulled

That is the reason I am standing On My Epitaph..

Dejected now and hopefully waiting.

Is it the destiny deciding..

For it's the only answer I am waiting..

By

Anon