I'm so scared of what might happen for tomorrow,
As if I don't want to wake up for tomorrow.
Obstacles that are occurring day by day,
Would I still smile to have a bright new day?
I want to smile, so I keep on hiding
These feelings I thought I would be dying
Deceits, lies what else can you see?
Everything in life are distorted as the way they would be.
Life is ironic in any aspects,
How can anyone say that it would be perfect?
Hopes and dreams, dignity and honor,
Where are they when we are at terror?
Can we still carry on for tomorrow with our own hands?
I can say, only faith is the miracle that we can have,
To hold the remaining hope within your heart,
Would be another ray of light that will pass through the darkness of the earth.
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Under the Stars I Write
Poetry[A COLLECTION OF RANDOMNESS AND POETRY] "Under the stars I write, Under the moon so bright. In the darkness of my heart, I hold on to the light. Thoughts in my head written in paper and pen. Voiceless words composed of memories by fate." - Hanna...
