The Letter To Myself
There is a place,
that I wish I could stay,
that I wish I could fulfill my ambition,
as a healer or a person who stand out for a justice,
but,
I knew I cannot stay,
because we moving out a lot,
as an army daughter,
I cried without tears,
I hate without be known,
when that is my time,
to dream and push myself out.
There is a time,
that I wish for a time capsule
or
a time machine,
or
a Doraemon to be exist,
so I can runaway to the place that I wish I could stay,
There is a moment,
that no one knew what I feels,
that I behold a responsible,
when I almost grab the chances,
to be what I want the most,
but in the end,
I have to let it go,
because my need is not as important,
as others
There is a stars,
and lights,
and thunders,
and storms,
that I wish could wash away the pain,
heal the wound
and fix the broken parts.
And,
now I really wish,
that I can write a letter to myself years ago,
and turn back time,
but
I laugh,
because,
there will always a sun after the dawn
and clear skies
for me to fly and reach what I can't reach.
Copyright © Mich Elle | Year Posted 2014
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