Journey of Mortality
Love fades, passion vanishes
Vision chases reality and becomes its realm of cruelty
When dreams are met with death
Then whatever that is left behind, tarnishes
Be felt promises, lingering memories
Seek icons of divinity and mount false premises
Within the hues of uncertainty, it’s the altar of belief
Whom the dart of doubt always misses
At some juncture in life
At some point in existence
We all stop and part ways with selves
And adorn fate with stains of reminiscence
Become slaves of intention
And pursue new directions
Being natives of uncertainty and aliens of self
Some gather speed while many lose direction
The continuity of mortality
Puts up a replica of imitation
Lets the soul bleed off its purity
And permits regret to accuse destination
Whilst the heart aches and strength quivers
Providence smiles, innocence delivers;
Beneath the waters of strife
Rests the pearl of serenity worth the dive
