Prayer

Running high in blaze of glory ,
Everyone nurtured me with reverence.
Hymns of adulation i was used to,
Found myself lost in translation.

Solitary gripped my consience,
The day my ashes were scattered.
Sea of melancholy reached no bounds,
And my wings were shattered.
The bevy i possessed ,
Embraced some others land.
The flare i had around me ,
With all turbulence it ceased

Now,
No sense of obscurity.
No delusions of mind.
No impossible dreams.
Each night when day is through,
Cremating all my sins ,
My spirits are redeem,
Revealation of soul endure.
Reincarnation I achieve,
Carving the man in me.