last

last

A Poem by chuna

I want to go home
I'm tired...
I'm really tired
of searching my own self.
where is she?
is she alone?

I'm in my core of mine
doing the last other things in life
to smile,to love and to live
to create,to made and to protect
what other broke can I do?
I'm alone ,and you?

last waltz was danced
last glimpse was captured
last song was sung
and last voice was heard
the end is where?
because now is not yet the end.

am I worthy?
am I true?
am I the right person?
am I the one?
am I the last?
last,am I me?


© 2013 chuna


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chuna
thanks for reading...

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Added on March 8, 2013
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chuna
chuna

legazpi city, 5, Philippines



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