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Every night,
At the bottom of the grays
The outcry of the brave wolf
Lingers into the woods.
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A lonesome man wonders,
What does the wolf wants
Maybe it's a cry out of love—
A love not destined from the very start.
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The creature look up at the mighty moon above
As it voiced out its troubled heart
Even if it's as loud as the roaring thunder,
The moon didn't bother to answer
All it can do is to look down
Even if its longing heart wanted to respond.
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But the wolf didn't lose hope
Every night,
it tells the moon
the love story
that started million years ago.
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Every night,
it cries
for the love that million miles apart.
YOU ARE READING
UNHEARD SCREAM
Poetry"Too many things that were better left unsaid, that had to be left unsaid." I am tired of all the lies and betrayal. And of broken promises that were never meant to be fulfilled. But amidst all those uneasiness, I keep on writing my thoughts to less...
