Through the pitch dark
a silver beam beckons me
Erasing despair from my heart
Will it set me free?
The belief that I am right
I am on the correct way
The goal is in my sight
Will this light guide me?
It may.
These nagging doubts hold me back
I find it hard to fight
Will I find a talisman?
Or the fate will crush me with all its might?
Yeah I am doubtful
I strive, I strike , I pray and I shout
Then I realise Though the light may come in
But the window is still too small to let me out....
a silver beam beckons me
Erasing despair from my heart
Will it set me free?
The belief that I am right
I am on the correct way
The goal is in my sight
Will this light guide me?
It may.
These nagging doubts hold me back
I find it hard to fight
Will I find a talisman?
Or the fate will crush me with all its might?
Yeah I am doubtful
I strive, I strike , I pray and I shout
Then I realise Though the light may come in
But the window is still too small to let me out....
vry nicely written dude..!!
ReplyDeletebeautiful creativity :)
ReplyDeletedifferent poem very nice..
keep writing & smiling :)
Beautifully written. Would love to see more poems like this in the future.
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