Yet, Let the rose

08 Apr

Fate laughs

English: Screeny of my baby: Moon Priestess Mave

beside me and rocketed towards Sky

 Depression deplores

inside me and kept in the hallows of Night 

All the walk along with Dark wood , yet not viewed rays of Hope

Waiting at least for Moony rays in new-moon day was a big ironical  in Life

Tombs never speaks ,  yet, let the rose to raise it’s head from the manures of Tomb

( dedicated to hard sufferers  )

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