I am far from home,
far from belief in magic,
from belief in tomorrow.
Foolhardy wishes are vanished.
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A very srong sentiment -we often have-of things happening around described poeticaly in a beautiful way.
From the title I was expecting something different, but this is way more amazing. Life brings us to a point where we r far from everything. Great thought.
Thank you Nosheen. Moods come and go but this one comes often for me even though the poem was written years ago.