By this time tomorrow
Meet me at the seashore
where tides and waves are
twiddling with my afflictions.

catch my musty scent
on my ruddy mood mender
as I've learned how to live
without her cuddles .

find my shadow on the crest
of my bitter sweet dreams
and tell young lovers the tale
Of a loner who smooches the wind

show them the empty walls,
fallen bridges ,broken gourds
and burnt relation_SHIP.

show them his reddish trails
how he tried to walk on
shambles and rubbles
and how his frail heart gets
bludgeon,scarred and marred.

By this time tomorrow
Leave the puzzle unscramble
and watch the spin wheeling
before the foggy dawn
becomes a sunny day

reckon my greyish footprints
on offspring and yellow leaves
those are parts of me I left to smile at.

By this time tomorrow..
I'll cross the seventh bridge
and walk into the dark alley.