Just Hold On For Some Days
The sunset eyes,
The spirals of clouds,
Gobbled some pieces of day and night,
Atoms of silence on the wall so loud.
Rounds of battles and a lonely soul,
Splashes of thoughts of death and defeat.
An endless weave of waves and cold summer days,
The rain fell hard on your feet.
Still, we believe and so just hold on for some days,
Let that desert cool slowly under the stars.
Save that sunshine from whittling down,
And know yourself, who you are.
Fire up your bones and sharpen your dreams,
Let the ink flow from that body of the institution.
Into the oasis of your thirst,
Let the ceiling stare at your craft.
That pocket of happiness shall never run dry even at the worst.