Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

Life was hell?

No, but the reason it was alive made it hell

If a raindrop could have been searched

In all of ocean water

The search itself would be ridiculed

When Love could be changed into hate

Why, then, hate could not be turned into Love?

Alas! I spent my life in chasing

A dream, dreamt by others

And loved someone

Who could not be mine!

If I can change what I have

Nothing would have demoralized my Soul

In the Search of my Soul-Mate

When Jupiter’s Sign was worshipped by doctors instead of him

He lost his temper and cured all the patients himself

When Death was cheated

He made their life worse than Hell

They cried for him to come

But he turned acid into water!

2012-04-15~17