Dear Friend

On my back, I lay
Staring at the scattered glitter in the night sky
Wondering if they would welcome me if I was yet to fly
Death, my friend, when are you bound to come by?

In my tears I drown
A broken heart is all I own
And a gift from love which is a frown
When will I be your own ?

I have humbled myself before you
Loved the dark although it made me blue
Tell me what to do
To make you take me too?

And maybe, my friend
This Misery will come to an end.