golden|| poem

His Golden Tears.

he couldn't dance
but we heard his voice,
crumbled confidence
behind those teary eyes,
his hyungs with him
to bring back his smile,
the people named army
made the maknae realise,
to be in their heart
he doesn't need a spotlight,
everything worked
everything was fine,
as all our efforts
helped the singer rise.

"it's okay, I'm ok"
the voice in him wanted to say,
it were the tears that he couldn't blame,
wiping his tears, behind he sat on a chair,
he cried wanting to just stand in spotlight with them,

"i couldn't do this, i couldn't perform,"
"i couldn't be their Anpanman"
then he sang,
"it's ok, i'm strong"
"i need your love before i fall, fall"

he cried at last, couldn't keep it in,
as the love that we showered slowly teared him,
the support from his hyungs who were always with him,
they comforted and cared, for as they are amazing,

then he got a reply as the crowd yelled,
"it's ok, Jungkook. You did your best!"
he cried ever harder bending as he was overwhelmed, 
rubbing his back, by his hyungs he was comforted.

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i hope JK gets well soon,
we love them, whatever they do,

-aura

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