Yearning

tangled in the plethora of misery
I thread around the meadows
Of dreaded dreams and whims
Hoping to find a glimpse of you
To sustain and rescue me
 from this forsaken impunity
And just as all  joy turns into rust
Your voice  seep into my veins
Like a potent drug
And  cured all aches
as you quench all my tears
Then I know....

I will be alright❤

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