A Piece From The Clouds Moonlight and dark clouds; So many long and short years have passed And like a traveler, I’ve travelled in search of my peace I've vanished and reappeared into nirvanas; With the coldness of the heavens taking a hold of me Guiding me to my demise, And I said to the moon: ”End me with your stare, for I seek a silent peace” My vision went gloom, As I travelled to this place of eternal serenity. ~Realtzician
