Poem

"Invalid 11:11 Wish"

I wait on this bench of memories,
Even if the light turns to darkness,
Even if the sky turns sour,
As if it feels this immense pain,
How I wish you appear,
Like a ray of moonlight knitted together.

I almost give up,
I step on the precipice of life,
That decides my direction,
One step forward brings me to where you are,
One step backwards brings me to where I am,
But I know,
I’ll be losing my tempo if I follow you.

I close my eyes,
Clasping my hands tightly,
Till blood cannot rushing through my veins,
Wishing the same wish,
For you to be with me,
Along with our loved ones.

I look at the time,
It seems like my 11:11 wish is invalid,
Since the time runs to 11:12 when I wasn’t watching,
All I can do now is seeing your shadow leaving.

Still,
Our memories keeping me company,
Our loved ones still waiting for me,
Those are the only haven that I had left.

6 comments:

nuzwir nathirah said...

😍

Unknown said...

❤❤❤

Anonymous said...

I like how the poem is related to the previous story. Good job!

Anonymous said...

Never did i thought that the grandma was suffering so much all this while :'(

Ais said...

You touched my ‘ais’ heart girl �� good job!

zammy said...

I like how I can feel the frustration

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