I am scared,
of the night,
when I ll end up,
with minimum strength
in my bones
to hold
the tired flesh of mine
Of the night when
i ll have read every word
of every book
on every shelf
and I ll have nothing to write.
I am scared
of the day i run back home.
~Shafaq
More power to your pen ✍️. The depth in your thought is intriguing.
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