The Temple of Solitude
SUMBER
Unknown place
Strange yet stirring
inviting all passers-by
to come and taste
the pleasure of this unholy wine
Sitting in silence
words helplessly fall to infinity
carried by wind in the darkness
Recollection of memories
resides in the mind, dressed in black and white
picturing the tale of the lonely words
How those words speak of truth
With daunted voices, she said:
'Will the tale ever be told,
for it will only be cherished, but forgotten in the end'
Unsent, unspoken
These silently kept majestic words
They're finally buried deep down the hidden temple
The Temple of Solitude..