Roses of auckland

Jey Min (SOTA)

Singapore

I write when I gain inspiration. I aspire to be a published poet someday.

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January 13, 2019

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Now the train is moving,
a banshee until it meets daylight.
Nothing is lost between the cracks of pain,
everything that is lost is caught in sight.
Yes, the monster of the past I have slain,
Yet I am haunted by the future.

here: where the metal meets sunlight
you glow, my ray of sunshine.
My only real friend,
My only vivid bloom.
Stay here with me
in this landscape of solitude.

Now I am changing.
In darkness until  I light my own flame:
Daylight.
Nothing is lost in between the darkness
and your presence,
everything that is lost
is lost.
Yes, closer I have tugged myself,
closer to the bright sun rays of happiness
Present in the solitude of wanderlust.

(i could stay here forever)

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