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The complexities of lime, complicates everything,
How I wish I could back time, rewrite a wrong.
Chose the right thing, though simple and funny,
But now, I can't turn back time and think freely.
Conscious hunts me, like a wolf chasing its prey,
The people around me, just waiting for my misery.
How can I get out from this mind-blowing problem,
I chose this one from the beginning, curve in my heart like an emblem.
As the clouds passes by the moon, disrupt its light,
The bright of the moon remain, to give delight.
How I wish I could be like a moon, though the clouds of
Problems pass by it is still there shining until dawn.
But I am not, I easily get swayed by the monstrous clouds and drown.
Oh God where are thy?
Help me with my misery.
I can't do this on my own,
Give me strength to fight the foe of what I've done.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
A Tapestry of Journey
ŞiirLife is a plain fabric woven with care. You need to sew it to create the tapestry of your journey to what your heart aspire. This work is a product of the author's experiences sparked by the allure of poetry.
