Poet's Ballad

A world goes upside and down A place where wonders come from A magic fields you had never heard of Are you the one who’s shining on and on? I find my way back home While the older me is trapped still in his past The nature is still flirting with the infinity When you are still being so soothing like a symphony Why did we think that our world is beautiful Why did we love this world more than ourselves Why didn't this world give us fairness Why, what has done wrong If either cohesion or adhesion still exists Could you still be the abstruseness in my universe? Your fading is the only natural process To describe how loneliness is still perforating me