MOODY BLUES Absolutely freezing, a January lonely night Suddenly woke up from an un accomplished dream Lying on my bed in absolute darkness Tik tik the quartz clock Hanging on wall It has been punished for years Forced to tune with my heart. My soul started to whisper Moody Blues, singing lullaby So many questions, un answered So many regrets Why did I not dare Did I lose Time? Or did Time loose me? Wondering, wandering in confused emptiness. Its 4.00 am Fate haunts me, like death angel its prey It even regrets, it has nothing to say Nothing in spare Not even a smile for a charity Secretly exploring, experimenting God, His display Excavating,seeding rather, that complex sadness What a Cruel Artist! is He Humiliating my soul Tasting His silence through me I have all the sympathies in the world for Him My artist weeping at His own defective piece Playing never ending an unchained melody Feeling ashamed, feeling guilty...
