My Hurting Heart Poem by Emediong Fabian

My Hurting Heart



The night
is crying, along with my
heart bleeding
A strange feeling
surges through my heart
Leaving me wondering
'When? Why? '
Suddenly, I cannot
comprehend
The happenings around

Then, it becomes sweetly
bitter
Letting me to wander
More into the world of
thoughts
'When? Why? '
Slowly, slowly, it began to
dawn on me
Still, I cannot comprehend
'Why on earth? ' I know not

The day bleeds into nightfall
I, sure as hell, am afraid to fall
Trying hard to stand tall
Amidst the dissuasion and talks
A hard tasks to humans
Yes, even the toughest
may only but strive
Except the Lord hath mercy

One thing slowly grows
into sight
'Soaring to any height'
Beginning with a smooth flight
I, sure, will attain that enviable height

As calm as a dove, but
swifter than the speed of light
I hope to be great
I believe
I can be the star of my
time
A rare gold to be seen only
by those who deserve to,
Because I am r a r e...

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I am a rare gold... Only to be seen by those who deserve to.
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