If not your lanes,
elsewither shall I roam?
If not your heart,
elsewhat shall I call my home?
If not your soul,
elsewhom shall I chase?
If not your memories,
else whose shall I embrace?

Tethered with your reminisces
here I stand lone.
Lost in wilderness
my cackle turns into moan.
The coagulated memories
can not be forgotten,
no longer there're remedies
for the feelings rotten.
Into your heaven
of the spirits unknown,
soon I'll be driven
carrying my flesh and bone.
The divine call
would be denied by none,
elsewhen shall
our souls be one?

- Kavisha