Perfume of an Orphan

World can't give life and dream to everyone but when each one of them is born into this world, they have unspoken dreams in their life. Most of the children born are never been to reach up to their dreams.
Its has become a mystery than darkness but that doesn't matter they don’t know where it comes from

But they are waiting to seek the answers

A little place to stay, no hard feelings

I never know the pain but weeping

It was so dark and no shine on skin

Like a little cub, I was rolling

Angel voice read my mind ,still couldn't open my eyes

Memory was low but never forgot the magic I felt

Moment I Lost ,I always felt over you

Eyes were shut but music was on ,heard it before  

What is this world ,more mystery than dark

Like an arrow I was stuck by love

Smell of perfume all over the cave

Will find it before I fall asleep

Still I call it magic, hard to get over

Lots of things are mysteries. But that doesn't matter

I don’t know where it comes from

But worth waiting to seek the answers

The story you choose to tell, isn't far

Will I be able to touch the stars

Is this light comes from sun,

Music I hear must be from stars ,wow!

I know I am a baby inside the womb

And it's time to count the stars I felt

With hope in heart, I felt the world

I can't tell you what it really is

I see a cross over the wall,

Colors already I knew was all true

But no angel after I was born

My bed is on crowded street and I have no crown

I slowly see the magic of life ,stars are gone

I never tasted the warmth of fore-milk

Smell of perfume will never be the same

When the spring begins, my thirst might go

I pray for shower from heaven to spray

Will the rain turn my angel again

I am not just another one, for my name

Rang a joy of bells, I am an orphan

 by 

Naveen vito