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About This Poem
Who Can Love Me
Who Can Love Me
Living a past that lacked love and attention I became a bleeding
soul dependent alone in my darkness, feeling the nightly silence
when sadness surrounds the air I breath my mornings were
unrecognized that is when I enjoy hearing a voice.
I live in the silence of the night knowing I have to sleep afraid
without choices I become numb, needing to move on looking
upfront and not behind, be prepared for the unexpected that
will lie ahead as what happened behind should be forgotten.
Waking up with the day to have contact with the human race and
not lack the freedom to keep searching for a today as my life
became an emotional one that is why opening my blinds
to welcome the light to penetrate through my darkness helps my
inner soul Gods creation feel safe and not be afraid.
Awake with the morning breeze even in my solitude feel the urge
to undertake the freedom to choose how to become aware and widely
awake that I am no more naive & come to the conclusion after discovering
my past tragedies were to my advantages taught me not to repeat the
same mistakes.
Getting up with the morning sun to nurture my energy to navigate
throughout my coming life with persistence determination imagination
of how to become successful in a new direction that would drag me out
of my own jail I will then, feel safe & not be afraid.
Rise this morning be allowed to be free set free to remove my veil
unveil the strength of my spirit and soul stick to my believes that
there is nothing as powerful as the unspoken, I will then cruise
through my way and will not be afraid.
Only then i can smell love if anybody loves me, only then I can lighten
up my dreams with dignity and splendor, only then I can burn down
my needs with strength and courage.
Only then I can start having a life with a new wisdom which did not
exist yesterday, only then I can face the whole world and feel safe not
afraid to choose my destiny and create choices that is why, I was born yesterday.
Therese Bacha
29/1/2013
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