A Hindrance For Protection, Or A Hindrance For Correction? Poem by Mycho Jamil

As time flies
Everything changes
And our hearts continually sigh
Like sad birds in cages

I'd always find a way
Just to be with you
But it has led us astray
Because our time is on due

We finally found a moment
To give each other a compliment
But our surroundings has made us conscious
They were all suddenly suspicious

And now I'm desperate
For they made us separate
And I cannot tolerate
The words they exaggerate

And now we have less conversations
Slowly losing our communication
And these limitations
Has caused a painful separation

I can barely remember your face
After all those silent days
But your beautiful name,
It's still carved in my heart, all the same

And now I'm losing my vision
For this is beyond comprehension
Is this a hindrance for protection,
Or a hindrance for correction?