Monday, 3 March 2025

I am left ashamed

I am afraid this is real.
a splash of cold, yet it's still here
My clock is infront and i fix the time 
all set to go, i am ready to shine

Through the stars,i see it drop down
Then, through my window, all aware i am
this had never happened before
In disbelief i take my sword and move to the shore 

Neither did the stars shined up bright
nor brought this into my eyes,
Gloomy nights devastated me, enough to shatter 
I see it fixing as all the confidence in me, i gather

carpet of clouds, i am sleeping upon- drift
As i approach, i grab the moon and gently kiss
Ocean appraching to meet their little ones
i see in a reflection , the tears, yet the warmth
the struggle and the hope running along the waves
the same one that i lamented, i objected 
And, i was left ashamed
 

 


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