No More Poem by Danny Ballan

No more should thy arrows pierce my heart;
No more shall a new day have no start;
No more bangs on the head for fading bloom;
No more shadows in the darkness of my room.

The bells in my grim little life have already tolled.
A fascinating journey the world is about to be told.
No more shall your waiting in vain my life mar;
I'll keep you in my heart, but dead as an old star.

You counted on my loving you would finally kill me;
You counted that true to my word I would still be.
But I will bury it in the soil; not that it might one day regrow,
But that finally I can step on it, and on my way go.