Save it.
hold my hand take me aboard
this evening once again
has decided not to be merciful
it devoured the day and is heading now
with cold feet on a tight rope
singing with rhythms of long roads
that were laid down even before
any of us had seen this world
eyes I look into carries our image
to that abode thousands of miles away
I close these and keep it captive
till the day you touch it with your
deft fingers and save it in your pupils.
