You are my lighthouse
Across stormy seas
The path to the shore was always there
With your light
You just guided me

POETRY


You let me share my thoughts and exchange clues of what's next in our upcoming adventure
And you let me write and erase my pain
And re-write them all over again
Changing inks for my
Story to be complete
In a book that saves my secrets
And kept them sealed for years  
Gratitude to you for listening to What was once left muted.
Gratitude to you
dear poetry.


                                 _Ismahan

Some people eat dreams

for
breakfast

and
lunch

and
dinner

and it's not even because
they can't afford food