HOPE IN SHADOW PERFECTION IN LACK OFFICE
Far away I looked
Only shadows are swept away in the soul
I still see with black eyes
Although the shadow remains still shadow
Far away I stand
Only a rigid sense of self
I stood with my legs limp
Although in my shadow I am perfect
I began to move from a great distance
My black eyes would not look back
I'm still stepping from here I started
My paw legs never complain
The shadow is almost real
Although he is still a shadow
Black eyes have not given up yet
Lame legs never give up
Black eyes in front of the shadow
Start shining with hope
Lame legs standing upright
Although still in the form of shadows
I stood up and walked from far away
Expectations as seen by black eyes
I walked with my legs limp
The reality of hope made me perfect
Black eyes see the legs limp
But not in the form of shadows
He is perfect in a hope
Because he has a desire ..
Black eyes find shadows
Limp legs find perfect .
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poetry by : jessica dewi