Ghost In The Heaven

Ibtisam Zahra
Journal Kita
Apr 3, 2024

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It started when the angel sang in my ears, flowing and dancing into my heart

It is like a fuel to my blood to keep me alive

But there was a time when the memory before the heaven rose haunted my soul

I laughed when I saw it, but at the same time, in every second, I shed a tear

It was all fun and games, for sure

But the devil also had fun I sure

I am sorry for my loss

For every moon that falls

Every ups that turn downs

For every dusk till dawn

Every pain that I spawn

To keep me wilder and crazier

I create every path in a way …

… nobody understands, what happened with May?

What is wrong, what is right?

How to know, how to not?

Together with my soul, I buried the past.

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