Lanterns
It's time to break free from these chains,
To erase all the memories of pains.
From this darkest corner of my world,
These flames will warm the cold.
I will rise like these lanterns in the sky,
I won't mind how scary it is to fly.
I'll never know what is there,
If I'll never dare to try
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Stroke of Kismet
PoetrySometimes, words are even deeper than our miseries. (Poem anthology) Date published: February 29 2020
