Maybe Poem by Zander William Pearson
Maybe
Maybe
Somewhere, somehow
Just maybe.
It will return.
That which is now left behind
Forgotten for eternity
Longs to be remembered once more
Each cry of freedom haunts.
Dare I open the gate?
Curiosity overwhelming.
Doubt arising.
What will I find?
What will I not?
I ask myself.
Turn my back?
Never return?
Or continue?
Will I find what I’ve sought?
Maybe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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