My Hands Will Never Reach the HeavensA Poem by Sirajudin Matin
I felt my heart melting,
As it ran though my fingers Like sand in an hour glass, Dehydrated, for it failed at beating… It didn’t have reason to try… And I contemplated giving you what was left…. But then I saw the distance, You became like a star in heaven’s sky. Fiercely shinning down on me, Every second- Made the distance even more apparent. I’m afraid, Afraid that you’re to bright for me… You’ve surpassed the seraphs- And ascended to a deity… And that… I do not dare to touch. For every thing my heart has grasped, Has turned to dust… I live like poison, Killing those I’ve charmed… But Divinity I cannot crush, Your beauty is too eminent I will not pull you from the skies… I do not wish to put you out… For if I did I’d lose myself… © 2011 Sirajudin Matin |
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