Your Grace

 You and I often meet where the night meets the morning

You enlighten my darkness with Your ray of hope.

And I wake from my slumber of unawareness

Your consciousness plays in my subconscious.

I hold on to You like the wind tries to pick sand in the desert

In Vain.

I feel You near until day breaks.

And You slip away slowly.

I wake up with a feeling of emptiness and longing.

Until I see you again, in my dreams

When the darkness engulfs and silence reigns.

~ Suranya

(26.03.2018)



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