Echo

The last resonance,
The last echo,
I only got a glimpse of some shadows,
A minute before the sunset,
A moment before emptiness.

Some sweet memories erupt,
Mixed with some tears,
Before all forms vanish,
I envisage,
And savor the last bits of echos,
Relish the last glimpse shadows.

I ask time,
To freeze for me for a bit,
I ask the sun,
To slow down for a bit,
All in vain,
All I caught were some shadows.

The music I guess was vibrant,
For the echo has its magnet,
The form must be dazzling,
As the shadows overpower me.

As if paralyzed,
Watching time to flow,
The laughter of Kali,
A flash of lightening,
The gift of life,
Before all calms to oblivion.