Holding To The End Of The Rope…
The night passes by in silence
The tick tick of my clock bothers me,
Making my night even more dark and long
This wait , pain inside and tears…
When will it stop finally?
I want to get rid of this agonizing pain,
This longing and the terror rain.
Everyday seconds fade and I lose hope,
Holding to the end of the rope…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag