Arise from your chambers, exist through the restless sleep, inside your continuous sleep, uncontrollable dream, scars held about some years ago now, awake and meet grandchildren and the reproduction of your genes decade later,
Slowly withered the past as you slowly learn life is not the same anymore
Your life is now at the grasp of revival
The process of life again
And hope from death.
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Decaying and Reviving Hope
Puisi#3 hot: #Reviving #1: wattap #1 hot: #wattpad Collections of poems and short stories exploring the different conflicts impacted and collected within her memory. An opened door to my sorrow and happiness, to my bitter-sweet affections that were hidd...
