When
When? Until when
Will our state be unknown?
When will all be clear?
When will it all change?
Where is the climax?
Where is the changing point?
Well there has been many
All were hard and tough
All were painful and caused separations
Many caused screaming and tears
All were mad
None of them except
One…
Opened the closed windows
And showed me the burning sun
Showed me the sinful truth
Everyday, closed some of the windows
Everyday, a curtain shielded
Time didn’t erase
But left me curious and eager
For what shall come
Every part of me screamed silently
When?
When…?
When will all change?
Or hasn’t it been time yet
My present wants to know my future
As it runs from an unforgotten past
As I practice hobbies
To help strengthen my ability
And clear my mind
I’m tired
I’m suffocating underneath my grin
I’m imagining both destines
Through my skin lingers fear
Time didn’t change it
Nor fake hopes
But one thing
I believe might change it
Even though I’ve been waiting
But nothing happened
I still believe
Treasure these erased moments
Live these forgotten times
Cry as much as it takes away the burden
Remind your self with patience
Live with you’re believe in God
Sleep with a prayer to keep your soul
And one day
All will be good
All will be justified
I still believe
I still wait
For no one
But Mighty Lord
Copyright © Louzana Nubani | Year Posted 2010
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