Seeing. Poem by Safiyyah Manjra

Seeing.



If I could make you smile forever.
I would,

Hearing your voice,
Deadbeat and with the quiet noise.

I guess it is not every day for which you are completely ecstatic.
Never did you fit in with a specific demographic.

I feel a bit sad every time I leave your presence.
That on its own has some significance.

I keep thinking of how I will cope.
That reckless hope.

Friday, February 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: thought
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 10 February 2018

Safiyyah, such an interesting poem👍👍😊

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