A wish like a wild fire,
kept burning inside her heart,
she couldn't contain it any more,
so whispered it to the heart of night,
fearing it would be forgotten easily
as the night advances to a destination unknown.
But the first golden ray of morning light, she gathered
was the sweet fulfillment she didn't know she sought all these days.
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
A wish like a wild fire,
kept burning inside her heart,
she couldn't contain it any more,
so whispered it to the heart of night,
fearing it would be forgotten easily
as the night advances to a destination unknown.
But the first golden ray of morning light, she gathered
was the sweet fulfillment she didn't know she sought all these days.
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