Tempest in My Heart

A calm demure shadowing my face,

With a raging desire to survive.

Hail O! Hail for tomorrow,

While the desire will thrive.

The shield is low while the rapier is high,

The day closes and the fighter returns.

But the blood-thirst within is still so alive,

As the eyes closes and the day reruns.

As life leaves thou smile with stains of blood,

With Blood, sweat & tears on Wart,

I will be here tomorrow,

Tomorrow, with a Tempest in My Heart.

Dhrubjyoti