My soul scatters br Into the colors of sunset, br Leaving the pigment br Of desires at the horizon. br The sorrows creep br Into the pores of my passion br Carving longings into the icons of separation. br br Siren of autumn breezes br Freeze my blood, br The trumpets of numbness sounding br Like sickness sap my silence br Violating my heartbeats like violence. br br When spring sun stares br Through the boughs of bulging desires, br Your love glistens- a dew of delusions, br And your promises melt away like illusions.