Birthed

Fail not, Time and season Secretly, my ward faded With unflinching fire attack Want to speak Don't want to confess As Diamond and Gold tripe Cloud the sky of my heart I'm lost and scared to be found Ouch, my heart got pirated I began to trod in incur clat The evening of me become blurry I'm the Lion with the snail mind My confidence weathered Time and season waited in my closet But I kept them wasted I took the tick of time for illusion As I journey with failure as companion To get burnt on the way Nothing more to fear My heart has embraced it sore The world seems lonely Only for me to stand boldly To see the new dawn, flowing Through a new lucid ©? Laurethe