Communication - Poem by Peter Hayat
Three strangers in a stormy sea
Bound together by threads that no one can see
One of them is the link
Let the time be the ink
In the middle of nowhere
Here they are, they really care
What is all about? ?
In the air vibes flowing, there is no place for doubt
I wonder why, why they hide their curious sigh
Agony is well established deep down there
It's well apparent, it's out there R
Revealing itself in so many ways
Throughout each minute, throughout their days
Caring, healing, helping...
Faces, pain wears to dance and sing
What is next? ? ! !
What will be next? ?
Going with the flow will bring them peace
In the land where peace is bought by piece
Through what brain will they ever communicate?
Which one of them will ever win the debate
It's human in every part
Instinct, emotion, logic...but everyone acting apart
Why? why? why?
Everything seems a lie
In the real world, happy at birth, sad when they die
Can you say hi, i miss you, i don't know why
I miss the me in you, i wish i knew
It's dust and mist
Although dark and scary
Light could never be missed
A light growing to go up high
Instead of linear with every sigh
It's the pain
It's what makes us insane
It's what brings the best humane
Who knows, someday, someway
The worst thing......
Could yield the best in almost anything.
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