17th March 2012

I'm standing, at the edge of cliff
Looking down, the the ocean below me
Aint it funny, how calm and soothing
this minute be?
when all at once it might turn into
a devil's roaring, tearing and devouring u
pulling u deep into the darkness
into the depth of the sea
so deep u wont be able to fathom
There's nowhere to reach to
nobody to pull u up
nothing u can hang on to
U cant shout
U cant scream
U cant breathe
U suffocate....

A gentle breeze, like mama's hand
carressing my face, so lovingly
I woke up from the daze
I can hear mama's voice from heaven
"My dear, be strong...be strong...be strong..."
echoing in the air.....