i wrote this like 2 days back... i mean i finished it. hahaha

Look up high to oblivion,
with serious informations;
tell me how you feel?

Wonders through this difficult,
series of convictions;
i won't claim my will.

For me its hope to seek
for you to forgive my every sins
you were my last needs...

Was this our first brilliance
When we have conversations;
in the air of space yet whole

is it true this is the very end?
is it found, is it forgiven then,
this is our shortest story..