THE LONELY STROLL

Rich with pleas, lives my soul,

Pleading for y'all to stay with me,

But, everyone be stalking their goal,

They left me in a cage of rainbows-

Those that never revealed colours,

Where every colour was but one,

The colour of darkness-the one,

I contained inside, like us all.

This ocean but asks for more-

More emotions, to be polluted more,

To be that story of mysteries,

To be that drizzle on a sunny day.

But, my grief stays firm with me,

Refusing to leave till the end,

She would come along with me, yeah

For, what goes along, comes along.