THE ONLY ONE
The one of dreams
The one of courage,
Had had to stop near the bridge,
Was able to cross it.
The one of fear
The one of goals saw the bridge
Fog was more , it blurred the root
The one went in the wrong path
The fear was evil
To create the hail.
The courage was soft
To clear the path
Copyright © sisira chowdavarapu | Year Posted 2024
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