The
Burning Desire
The
cries and the yearnings of wanting to be your own person.
The
windows seem to be unreachable when trying to escaping from the room in which
you’ve been entrapped in.
The
burning desire of wanting to escape the content environment of the next.
The
sweet haven, dripping of joyous tears of others.
The
blood and sweat of those who come before thee.
The
burning desire each day you try to take hold of what’s to come.
The cries and yearnings of trying to escape.
Escaping
what was put before thee, escaping the emancipation of those who seem to dream.
Dreams of the future.
As
one tries to make sense of what is put before thee.
The
cries and yearnings, the burning desire to taste the honey at the end of the
day,
swimming
in the land of milk and honey, walking barefoot at the dunes of one’s desires.
Feeling the engagement of the sand, softness
as this burning desire tries to escape the confound space.
T-Angelz Creations
by: T. Sibiya
by: T. Sibiya
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