Poetry The black sea

           The Deep Sea

It's water getting dark and darker,

The blue sea turns out to be the black sea,

I wish I could be back to the surface,

I'm helpless, breathless in an ocean all alone,

Sink to the death.

But... I don't know why,

I keep on going deep and deeper.

Knowing there I could die.

Faith, hope, and dream,

Hold me tight at the bottom.

Believing that, there is jade pendant at the bottom of the seas.

I can see nothing and feel nothing,

There is no sight.

I'm weak mortality, tired, but I'm not giving up yet

As I, gone too far away.

Half away to the dream that full of,

Mystery and Misery.

                                By: E.Makara-YEW

                                       17 JULY 2008