Tuesday, January 6, 2015

A POEM UNTITLED

A POEM UNTITLED
Just as my dreams try to float away
You restore me with the soothe of your words
You empower me
With the stoke of words
Words very simple
Audible, just above a whisper
Confirming me
Strengthening me
Restoring possibility
That my dreams will come true
Just to know that you will be there with me
Causes me to be motivated
Beyond what any meantime struggle may cause
Pain
Worry
Anger
Disappointment
Sadness
All dissipate
When our thoughts touch
I am so spoiled on your love
So glad it’s mine!

-Nadira Norjahan

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