the the lighthouse and me

out of curiousity, i dare myself turn more pages
but it seems loaded with destructions and darkness

i dreamt of being a nightwatcher
standing peacefully in the lighthouse

even stars cannot escape their fate
only to reach my eyes too late

after life is never my business
being departed from this life is my neverending laments

only me and this lighthouse
above only stars and dark veil

below is abyss of tears
witnessing people rise and fall

at sometimes, our realms become close,
there i hear the temple chanting and see celestial places

waiting for my whole existence
end of the whole journey of a circle

crossing the sanctuary of the extincted ones
through timeless space.

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