A WISH
The time may come or may not
Because life's precious, and short
Let me feel free with open heart
Want to feel as if I am lost
Word comes out but never be caught
Blowing wind can not be stopped
Should remember what I've been taught
Keeping the good wishes in my thought
Things can be done, way to sort
Believe I still need to do a lot
Wonder why, anger makes temper short
Tongue moves like a twister, mind go frost
Golden words like a flower in a pot
Beauty shows from each petal's spot
Sun makes you feel warm and hot
Thirsty, and sweaty there is no doubt
A line is nothing, but a dot
Nobody know the reason why or what
Neither I can bring back my past
Nor I know which breath is last
Don't know from where to start
The ends come, after the start
Praying from bottom of my heart
Give me patience and a kind heart
Bless the things which are the best
Bless the *rehber* who is a poet
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