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In the midst of chaos.
An unending madness,
Is the status quo.
With no chance of change in sight.
The days fly by.
While courage; in her gloriousness-
Sharpens up to be a double edged sword.
How lethal and horrible!
The fade of emotions;
Between strength and helplessness.
The gradual death-
Of dreams and visions.
Once a sharp sight to behold.
Now, a blur of what if’s.
The virtual homecoming,
Of messes created-
And woes faced.
But, we can’t stop dreaming.
Can we?
Irrespective of demons faced.
Why?
The only answer-
That just might suffice
Is; simply just because …
… The rest of the sentence;
Is a tabula rasa.
To be determined by us-
Out of the need to be.
After all,
What are moments—
Without Dreams?
Nothing at all.
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Melody Tobi-Makinde’20©
104
Welldone b
I read it more than once… Really insightful
Food for thought
Insightful 🥰
Beautiful 🤩
Beautiful piece