mirrors of the past.

mirrors of the past.

A Poem by Amadi Judith
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poetry

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I pick up the broken pieces of my dreams.

I still look forward to a new day to light.

I see all the dazzling moments of whims.

That I did whatever I wished and liked.

Why did you go away dear discretion.

You left me by myself wisdom and conscience.

Why did you go away dear correction.

Now I wander in the wilderness of darkness.

Pick me up, raise me up again.

Oh I wandered! Help me, I pray!

 

Alas there is another shock. The smiling me is gone.

She is gone but would she ever return!

The years of dreaming blow past us, like dust.

Never to come back again to our shore.

 Give me strength dear friend, or have you no pity.

I am stung at night and know no sleeping.

I am darkly bitten by my new days that hurt.

What is there for me to do then hurt more.

Help me now, my soul feels so frail.

© 2011 Amadi Judith


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Amadi Judith
Amadi Judith

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I am single and searching. Dabbled into biochemistry and psychology and currently no where with my university education. Aspiring for a fulfilling future life, and also hopeful to complete a degree as.. more..

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