Sunday, December 12, 2021

If I rise before the sorrow


If I rise before the sorrow

Can escape from its restraints;

If I can live till tomorrow;

If I can bear the day's pains;


Bloody ifs to avoid absence

Of the reason to continue;

I thought a blindfold can block sense

Of that without you, when in you.


#FromOneLine 134

 



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