LOST

                         Lost

That midnight when I woke up lost,
My mind got tangled, my thoughts got crossed
It seems like ages, when I was found
And the more I think, the more I look around
Dark deep night, as it seemed
No moon, no stars that gleamed
In the darkness and in the solemnity ahead
I see the eyes that was so perfectly made
Pretty angel eyes, makes my heart beat
It makes my heart ponder and bleed
As humorous as it may sound,
The more I see the more I get drowned
When the morning creeps in
It makes my heart so keen
Craving for the food of my thoughts
Those eyes that I look for the most
Sunshine in shades of yellow and brown
And I find those pretty angel eyes, that makes my heart drowned.