I want to write

About the people in my life

The ones who sneaked me in love

The ones who let me embrace love

The ones who broke me with love

The ones who love me be

About the dreams i saw with open eyes

The silent river i sat by and the fierce one where i raft last time

The silver snow that sprinkled on my tiny nose and the warm rain after it

The long jogs at the beach with a wandering mind and a clouded heart

About those ordinary days

Sometimes abandoned by luck and everything peaceful

Sometimes cuddled in warmth of a person

Sometimes wrapped in the mystery of my own reticent

And most times being my own hero throughout the mull

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Originally published at wanderlustingcloudedbibliophile.wordpress.com on November 28, 2015.

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