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My First Poem #1 : The Call

Updated: Nov 20

The Call

Sitting in a cave,

I look forward to only two things in life -

A call from the west

Or a call from Death.

I only wish,

Whichever would happen,

Let it happen sooner.

But the cave is getting darker day by day.

When I was looking for a beacon

There came a candle light

A light which was wished for but forgotten.

The light wants me to stay inside the cave.

I am afraid that it might happen.

Because I know it will happen.

Nevertheless, I do not want it to happen.

- Maddie


Author's Note:

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