Drowning in your own obscured thoughts— that even you can't grasp.
Trying to pull the lever of answers but received another trail of questions that matters,
Trials, mistakes, regrets, opinions and the failing expectation of thyself,
How deep can I go? How far can I reach?
The horizon's settling down,
Dreams and worries about future— we still don't have any clue of settlement.
But the picturesque of will and determination,
They were engraved through our heart, mind and soul—
but alive if we perfectly set our goals.
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©OceanusZab
BINABASA MO ANG
Crafting Letters (COMPLETED)
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