Words in my dreams are undefined,

Mission too impossible to be decline,

Forgive me for being human but what is that I got wrong,

Why are you scolding me as if you are singing a song?

You leave my dreams to get defiled and in sorrow they moan seeking for rejuvenation they dance to your summer vision wishing to be avenged the break your shattered decision to leave or die is an expression.

But to think of telling the truth or to lie is a mission that’s a voice in herd

Song for being poetic but your dreams are undefined searching for lost hope in a broken man’s heart.

• Emmanuel Rayan Daka (Le Red Inkheart)