Everyday I see it,
The light
at the end of darkness
Rays of hope,
Possibility of someone's existence
Its not within my reach,
Accepting there's nothing I could do
It drives me insane wondering,
Even to think of to believe
And then to hope is to live,
To live is to dream
I bow down every day of my life,
To see a glimpse of you
Just a peak before I bid you goodbye,
With the hope you are there to see me too.
2015|f.f
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Sun and the Moon
PoetrySonnets of the existence of sun and the moon. All rights reserved|2015|Farida Faiz
