Monday, October 31, 2011

Uncertainty That Is


It's neither hope nor haven
When you are on the track by yourself
When your dreams run away, and sanity's soon gone,
When it is chilling deep inside;

While trying your luck on your way
Expect to take a walk or a meal,
Mishaps on a track always happen
And offers no such agreement;

You alone, stripped of thy strength,
Lost, but still so cold to care,
Everything I owned was packed in the sleigh,
Yet uncertainty still hangs in the air.


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