BOTTOMLESS PIT

Like a bottomless pit,
My eyes as empty as my soul,
The mirror cracks disappear beneath a veneer,
Of lust, greed and ecstasy,
Short lived my limited life,
Hoping, praying for a miracle to emerge,
Under a dark, deep ocean, I am submerged,
No light to guide, left all alone,
To face challenges, beyond my scope,
The clock ticking,I pray for death to enfold me in it's arms,
Will I finally be at peace, resting forever,
At One with God, serene and calm?
                                                                                 TAZEIN
                                                                                 17.4.2011.