‘Tis time

All along,

I’ve been drenched,   

In the depths,

Of deep oceans,

And black forests,

With dark bottoms,

Like a cave,

With no end,

Or a grave,

With no space,

Even ashes of mine,

Have been burnt,

And ‘tis time…

To rise again,

To breathe again,

And to taste the glory of life yet again,             

I have been waiting,

To fly high, in the blue skies,                   

And ’tis time…

To break the chains,

To fly with my demons,

To meet the heavens, perhaps?