I'm lost in an ocean of sand
Seeking for a hand
To piece up this shattered glass
And when I thought time has come and beckons me
An image appears and raised my hopes
Life. Resurgence. A mirage
Graced by God's will
The eyes seeks for what it yearns
For something's that is there but not
Spirits high dashed in a flash
In moments I wish not
From afar hopes are all I see
But the nearer I get
The more surreal I feel of a dagger
Plunging slowly, inch by inch
As I relish the pinches of highs and lows
Of something that I call
My imagination
Ja
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