The Non-Existent One
She lays her steps in unknown places,
Wondering without a hint of my soul,
Crossing a world of many faces,
But not my own with no control.
One whispers to thee silently,
Pitch black empty are my screams,
Why can't you listen or just see?
Appear at once from my dreams.
One can imagine thy nature of beauty,
That you embellish upon our ground,
Will you come and forfeit your duty,
So my eyes will eternally be astound.
Where are you hiding my dearest dear?
I cannot find or am I blind?
On my cheeks there is a tear,
Waiting for life ways to unwind.
Not a single sign or voice to hear,
Crushing a creation of blind past,
They come and go and disappear,
I need you now or I shall blast.
Imagining what you pretend to be,
Everlast mistakes of a prejudice man,
A sincere fruit of a poisonous tree,
An amazing half should now began.
My mind describing thou body and soul,
Feeling guilty to not perfect,
Not to tell you as a whole,
Undeserveable would self-reject.
Asking questions to s