Walking alone,
On the faintly lit road.
Only the stars shone,
They weren't so bold.
Kept going deeper,
Fully defeated.
Staring at a faint star;
Looking like it bled
Coming along,
With a little torch.
Made me belong,
Gave me your touch.
Before I knew it
I was retracing my steps.
Keeping this steady beat;
On my way to my best.
H.
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Lucid (Poetry)
PoetryEvery thought is lucid... ...or maybe it's not. -------- A collection of poems thought out and written by me. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied or used in plagiarism. ©
