Far across the sea,
An island stood still.
Charming its glance
Holding the beauty.
Appreciable the purity and sight,
But was inhabited.
Frightened but stimulated,
My strength and sense.
Took my step forward,
And then...
Skulls and traces of humans,
Mingled with dust of island found.
But was inhabited.
Adventurous though was the journey,
But shook me from inside.
Waiting for a voice calling,
But none was there
As it was inhabited.
End of life, as if,
I joined my hands.
Forgive me god for the sin,
Just a stroke, I got as I awoke,
It was a dream, a dream, a dream.
