For Myself


I am looking at the woman,
I thought she's a different one.
I remember she was lovely,
But now she seems so lonely.


I am staring at her eyes,
That used to mesmerize.
Without uttering a word,
Her eyes says every word.


Her face used to be euphoric,
But now it seems horrific.
You can see all the hardships,
That brought her painful relationship.


Don't be too devastated,
Just don't give up yet.
Hold on to your faith and keep it tight.
Me, myself and I will put up that fight.

  • Author: Nabi (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 22nd, 2022 09:12
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 19


  • spilleronsheet

    Hard times
    I hope are like seasons
    Today may be shady
    But I hope sooner it will be sunny

    • NABI

      always hoping and praying for that... it gives me so much hope..

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