Grief has entombed the soul
When am I going to be whole?
Do I even want to try?
My eyes blur, as nothing seems right,
Ended in nothing, but pain was real
The failure left a legacy of fear.
Winning isn't easy, you see
Sacrifices have to be made on the brink of victory.
Deadly is the dread as it screamed
Bed gave comfort, or rather it seemed,
It was all a fallacy.
We have to believe in our dreams
Slow I go, as my journey unfolds,
Stumbling on roads laden with stones
Falling and scraping the knees,
Dragging my feet through the fields
See the sparkles of the sun as it rises,
Sprinkling golden stars across the irises
Bathing the face with its glow,
It's morning, you know!
Time And Space ✔
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In this continuum of time and space, join me as we navigate through the inroads of thoughts and emotions they... अधिक