Who Is Knocking At My Door
Who is knocking at my door
As my intense emotions reflect back
I wake up in the middle of my sound sleep,
Rush to firm faith embed deeper in heart,
to see who is knocking at the door?
Only to find those empty echoes,
that still haunt my antsy present,
With another candle of hope blown,
despair burns me the whole night.
Written Dec 28th, 2015
For contest by Tammy Reams
Awarded 5th place win
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2015
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