That night…
lost between the known and the unknown,
lost between the saints and the sinners,
lost between giving up and finding hope,
you promised yourself…
not to define
what was to come
and to cherish
what you had become,
as you awaited the new dawn,
to follow your old dreams…
that night.
March 11, 2015 at 5:41 am
You have a way to write words that just hits home in a sublime timing with the life that moves within me. Thank you!, Neha!
March 11, 2015 at 9:51 am
thank you so very much Hanne, that means a lot to me 🙂 ❤ ❤
March 12, 2015 at 1:57 pm
❤
March 11, 2015 at 7:12 am
I just love your verses ❤ Especially when they are about Night!
March 11, 2015 at 9:52 am
aww thank you so much Morgan 🙂 ❤
March 11, 2015 at 8:06 am
Lovely poem Neha. Good reminder for me to cherish what we’ve become. blessings my friend.
March 11, 2015 at 9:52 am
Thank you so very much Brad 🙂 🙂
April 23, 2015 at 11:27 am
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