Oblivion

Are the stars still shining bright

Does the moon still glows at night

Fading time reveals too much

Memories won’t go without a fight.

Are the roses still red?

Am I still breathing or am I dead

Countless strings ringing in my ears

There is nothing left to get afraid.

Why there is too much silence

I still feel her presence

The breeze still flows with her

Touching my face with condolence.

Thoughts have turned into obsidian

Darkness resides like a silent volcano

Not aware of anything of this world

Happy to live a life like ‘Oblivion’.