Curse...

May you live for a thousand yrs,

And find no one to care,

All in a melancholy solitude,

And no one to share.

May you walk for a thousand miles,

And not a single drop to drink,

The only water to exist,

Would be behind your eyelids when they blink.

May you celebrate a thousand birthdays,

But not a single guest to attend,

with all the invite cards beside you,

and not a single place to send.

May you have a thousand million dollars,

And not a single luxury now spared,

You would miss the one who loved you,

About you, more than himself, he cared.

May you love for a thousand times,

But no one ready to accept,

Then you would realise,

In my loneliness, how I wept.

May you ask for a thousand deaths,

But death won't lend you ears,

And the only place to drown,

Would be your own, lonely tears...