Rest for this night

Time took the most part of me,

Everything rests is a will

What should being lost is there

Quietly your beauty is romanticising my verse

Would you do it for me

Come out to feel away with me

As a poetry that had one night to lived

Feeling the smooth rain on warm hands

I wish I could come back to you

Once more feel the rain

My home is so far but the rest it lies so close to you

Through wolf eyes I have found the beauty of the love

Our escape on craziest nights

Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers

I wish I had one more night to live

"Oh, sweet Christabel. Share with me your poem.

For I know now, I'm a puppet on this silent stage show.

I'm but a poet who failed his best play.

A Dead Boy, who failed to write an ending

To each of his poems."