Photo Credits to: "EKG"
Old rusty tears are crowned in you
Good and bad tidings bind thy soul
Needless to feel affliction when death visits
Affectless to the bliss of the spring anew
You’re arms wrapped around the ailing;
Long as the gloomy night,
Slender as the dazzling shooting star.
Sitting in the darkest nook, waiting.
In the most silent nights, you are awake
Beeping and bleeping and wailing ‘till the sun kindles
My eyeless friend, don’t fret
Even you’re aged, you give hope
In the loudest days, you are unspeaking
Beeping and bleeping and listening ‘till the moon gleams
My green-faced friend, don’t be deafened
For your ears hear even the quietest heart
You are admirable, my friend
You don’t get drained by your up’s and down’s
For you knew, deep inside your circuits
That faith disappears if it lay still.
