And you asking me
What is my destination ..
Don't you know
I'm riding your waves ..
With broken oar..
Torn bleeding mast ..
Don't smile !
You are the one to tell
Where is my harbour
My final destination..
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Author:
Myth (
Offline) - Published: March 20th, 2023 16:06
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Comments2
nice one
Thank you .. I'm glad you like it ..
but we must choose
lest we remain alone
we need anchors for our horizons
and so we trust n hope
knowing full well, happy endings
are for fairy tales..
(thanks for sharing, dear poet
such a relatable poetic voice
sadly
we must suppress, so much of our anxiety
to make any meaningful choice, in life)
That is the norm (we must supress) ..😊
Thank you for passing by ...
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