Since I last talked to You

Since I last talked to You

I was not very much myself

I am lost in many ways

I've drowned in the waves


But I realized not

I'm blinded by the fun of the tides

I thought that I was strong enough

I need no buoyant

I need no rope

I just need me, myself, and I

I thought


How stupid I was

Probably still am


Since I last talked to You

I actually can't recall when

To a point, I no longer know how

Why do I feel this way?

I forget that I can always ask you all the whats

Including the whatnots

'Cause if its not You, then who?


I want to swim again, 

with the Faith in You


I want to fly high,

To attain You,

The Lord of Above and the entire universe


I want to run,

Again and again,

With the Strength of Your Al-Qawiy

Which I wouldn't trade for any


I know that path is blurry

The ocean is stormy

The land is too rough

My bad thoughts are hard to brush

But no rush

Indeed no rush

'Cause in You I put my highest trust


Ins

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