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Isha Hussain Apr 2018
I found a place
Beyond the grey
Where there is light
And children play
Where birds fly high
Past trees that sway
I saw the future
As bright as day
Don’t lose hope
For I will pray
You spread your wings
And fly away
Hold my hand
I’ll lead the way
To a world of love
Beyond the grey
Isha Hussain Mar 2018
I found my self in the eye of the storm

when above me soared a bird

Deafened by the tempest's roar

sweet melodies I heard



she flapped her wings and braved the wind

towards the clouds she flew

and once her last feather's disappeared

beside me an iris grew



I found my self in the eye of the storm

when the iris was in bloom

her yellow eyes offered me light

in the chaos and the gloom



She stood ***** and gazed above

her petals a calming deep blue

with one last stretch she touched the sky

and smiled at the view

— The End —