I Wish
I wish I could return home yesterday.
To the morning sunrise, to the butterflies in
my everlasting glory, touching like a mercy
When the little gentle steps become certain
Somehow, I am convinced now too
That I will be doing okay even without you.
I wish I am reading your mind through yesterday and all
To reach your heart through my unspoken dreams
Where silence still knit a magnificent bridge
Of trust and faith to reach a long-lost hand
And somehow I am convinced now too
That life will unfold slowly this time. True.
August 18, 2021
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