A BEAUTIFUL WORLD

An attempt to make 1411 a better number....!!!....

Amidst killers and loss of virtue
You are an impeccable creation
But I will have to leave you
For, from your killers i cannot run

Not yet, your death is premature to come
But soon will your killers pass by
But before they find you and their prey you become
Like every mother, I will beg them to tell me why?

Flawless you are, ignorant too
That your desparate gait will be in vain
But your death will not be true
For, your memories will aways remain

When the skies above turn grey from blue
When out goes the blazing the sun
The Master will still look down on you
Even as you leave his beautiful creation

But my child, before you leave
A tapestry of love shall you weave
The threads of which will bind
Your killers and their brutal mind

Leaving you and this beautiful world is my dying body
But with you, my heart and memories shall remain
You may waver like the waves, but not weary
You shall rise and conquer these shores again