Mistress of the drowning sun

Last words from the diary of a soldier

Mistress of the drowning sun-Far, far away in the seas,
Drown like the breaking ships,like the soft waters in the deep wines & the melting ice,a heart like that of mine..,
It's too early for him to go through a journey yet not long but tarnishing,
It's too early for him to warm himself with the cool ice..
He could see..could feel the love for those lonely eyes,
He is still on the line to die and to live the memories of his old good days..,
Charm of the victory he won in the wars..,
The sufferings, the pain..clear from his face full of scars,
His greatness still misses a beat remembering his past, he survives the chill that surrounds & the cold hearts,for the deep blue eyes..for his love at last, from a tough soldier to a lost heart..a broken heart wondering if could have had some moments in her name..,besides all the victory and fame..,though counting his last days shines..,brightly with all his duties done,
Yet incomplete..suffering without the mistress of the drowning sun ! _Surabhi#zeal

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems :)