POETRY

Shadows of Misery

Sitting in the shadows of misery
Unraveling imprisoned dreams

Wishing I can set them free to the sky
Wishing I gave them my wings,
make them fly

Sitting in the palace of no dreaming
Wondering why there are no ceilings

Wishing my thoughts knew no limits
Wishing my tomorrow is so vivid.

Sitting in the gardens of no feelings
Bury by darkness, no seasons

Wishing the heat could caress my dark skin
Wishing the pages would light my world still

Sitting in the darkness with myself,
I realize the light is in my hands.

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