Fate Poem by Sahar Sahar
Fate
I seek dusts of your footsteps
In the sands of past
I am often lost in fog and haze
I am to live
As long as a tiny hope survives
That i would ever need
Each betrayal begins with a trust
Everyone turns to dust
And found in lost books
Of memories.
A lovely poem with a great meaning in every image. I loved all of it. Thanks.
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5/3/2024 12:09:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Betrayal begins with trust. I know the meaning of this well. Thanks for sharing, Sahar Peace