I reached out to touch that hand
but it has reached so far away,
the farther i tried..
the farther it went
like the tide in the sea..
The minutes pass like years..
i feel those thoughts running through my mind..
i make a wish on a shooting star
helplessly wishing many but none..
I am what we have always been
dreamer, searching for answers..
in the night sky I look for light...
in a world blinded by materialism and hedonism;
as I take the pieces of the dreams
still left within me..
and spread them out,
to rearrange them one by one..
I move one step closer;
Standing on borrowed time,
and running out of options..
I move one step closer ..
determined to find the stranger within...
--
hamza ..