@mohdusmn

One of my newest writings 🫢 I’m filled with passion One that never dies. Fleeting it may be, yet it comes with a force rivaling the waves of the waters. It can be gentle as a breeze, or like the quiet glow of dying embers roaring, like the very flames of a wildfire. It beckons to me like a dim light on the darkest days, like a sailor lost at sea waiting, searching, sighting Vanishing, like the sun beneath a blanket of night. You whisper in my ear a burning fire in my chest, a cool breeze, a silent night for only my thoughts and I. You are many forms, ever changing, reaching, clawing, yearning to be let out.

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