PAIN
This pain made me to write, with no one around my sight, As lonely as a butterfly on the wall, I started to accompany the silence as my pal. Don't want to concentrate on my worthlessness, because I crumble and break in nothingness, Wandered and lost in an unknown land, Still dreaming of a magical wand. When my every dreams went in vain, there is nothing to hold on to, than a heart with pain, And I observe and talk with my mistakes, On the way down, I learned what the heart should take. Someone whispered change your pain to power, and valuate your life in every hour, and never forget from where you started, Remember someone loves you besides all these hatred. Thus, I learned to live with every pain abandoned, To trust my heart in every hopeless situation, and love the world to bring forth the rays of happiness, Because all I was unfolding and conquering is a mysterious pain. ©️Neemamol 2021