On the threshold I stand alone
Waiting for you to hold me so,
Reach out to you and there's a void
Oh, wither does the laughter abide?
Waiting on the doorway, I stand still
Frozen in place due to nervousness,
Not knowing what to seek
Wish you were here with me.
Waiting on the portal, I stand true
Looking down on the myriad hues of gratitude,
Appreciating every single drop of solitude
Silence speaks a lot, only if you knew.
My dreams demand sacrifice
I stand in the fight of my life
With only a pen in hand
I'm ready to take a stand.
My determination stands on the ashes
Of fears, tears and unlimited dashes
To the finishing line of my goals
I'm not alone, I have my hopes.
My aspirations soar on the wings
Of apprehensions and misgivings,
Throwing caution to the winds
Breaking barriers through grit.
YOU ARE READING
CELESTIA
PoetryCelestia is an amalgamation of thoughts, words and emotions that come together in the chaos of felicity. Cover made by the amazingly talented @impishlyawarlock . Poem #13 has a special mention in the 'Poetic Expedition' contest hosted by @Ambassado...
