Maybe, I Shall Return,
by J. W. Cassandra
Maybe, I shall return as a shell
And, I shall guard a pearl of Orient
In that womb – maybe, I return never should
And, if I shan’t return then, you will be what?
Without me, the earth doesn’t revolve,
Without me, the sky doesn’t tears drop –
You said this of me, oh, what long ago!
And now it’s time for us again, to go!
Maybe, you will return as a will
And, you will be the law of God’s will,
In this world you will be then the Order –
What should be without you, tell then…