Darkness, darkness, darkness!
The naked eyes were seeing full of darkness,
Breathless!
Grasping for fresh air inside this uncertain space,
Knees were shivering, moving slowly,
Anticipating for light to come.
Hopeless!
Until sacred voice whispered,
"Don't worry! There's an awaiting light at the end of this tunnel -
Keep moving!"
Keep moving!
By Sai Tama
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Words to Wander
PoetryWords To Wander is a collection of prose and poetries out of random thoughts and emotions that you can somewhat fonder, reflect and learn. Start reading and let those words wander with you. Be inspired!
