Her glum countenance
T'was a bright and halcyon day
When a blinding darkness benighted the city.
I was lying broke and exhausted,
Hearing the cries of the defeated.
I see flood of red color
forming into a river of sorrows.
The charge of excruciating pain,
Arises as I witness this heart piercing scene.
Every second I endure
Seeing the crystal beads falling on her visage
I crawl towards her
Reaching for his touch
Darkness blocked her from my sight,
and later I realized.
This is the last time I could met her eyes
Before I lie and die with pride