HIGHER AND HIGHER...

Misty eyes,
Cloud the vision,
As the raindrops fall slowly.
Darkness looms,
I keep warding off,
The demons of wretchedness.
Memories,
And some dreams of love,
Save me from losing myself.
The plane moves,
Across an empty sky,
I am higher and higher...
(Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on July 25, 2011).

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