Your heart throbs heavily
In desperation for happiness.
Yet, joy eludes your essence.
You are always on the lookout
For a life beyond your reach.
But forgot to keep yours within reach.
Always traveling to another land,
Making memories between time and space.
But some days, you get lost in it.
You cling to feelings
Like a witch to her broom.
Only to fly and fall, fly and fall.
Your heart compounds
Your worries without your knowledge.
You lost the race to the Promised Land.
In despair, you’ve lived.
Always in the grasp of doubt,
Your soul continues to take shelter.
Your wishes are no more.
Your hope has dwindled
And your soul bewitched by vanity.
Away into thick silence
Is your soul arrested.
Your absence is far soothing than your presence.
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Written by Tokede Daniel
He is a writer of poetry and inspirational quotes which by every means necessary has evolved his environs into a more profound intellectual society. His simplified words and yet cogent messages in his poetry distinguished him from other poets. He is the writer of Parting Roses. His pen name is “solution_cares”.
You can contact him at firstname.lastname@example.org