Present time, halted… Tomorrow concealed…
Can’t see the future, for the past…
Memories, haunting me still…
How long will the dreadful nightmare last?
Broken, into infinite pieces, little by little…
Whole on the outside, and yet, lost in this cosmic vast…
Trusting? No longer and never more…
My faith in purity and propriety, I’m losing fast…
Fatigued and weary of self reflection, yet in this mirror I still gaze…
Trapped inside myself, wishing desperately to break this cast!!!
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There is so much emotion, purity of heart and humility in this poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you Kami for always saying the things we don't or cannot say.
Kami,
ReplyDeleteHow is it that every time you write a piece, you speak of what is in my heart?
I love you!
ReplyDeleteخوب بود ممنون ...
ReplyDeletebeautiful :)
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