Days~

Salam n gud evening,readers!

im back at home after my last paper and back to blogging :D

okay2..recently, while visiting to Syahirah's PurPinkle Days

she posted this poem like she promised;)

hik3..tq 4 special entry 4 me,syahirah(days) ^_^

i just loveee poem and coincidentally, she's studying literature and shared this poem from other poems that she learned (i want more,please!! eheheh..)

*i often feel what this poem tells

There will be days

when you will not know

you love me

When the soul goes wondering

among the cold sleeping stars

remote from the living things.

There will be nights

when you will not know

you are yourself,

when the mind sinks tiredly

under the indifferent waves

careless of all emotions

And in between is the breathing

breaking sense of involvement,

when people walk into you

stay a day, maybe a year,

and leave again

with casual farewells,

leaving you to weary-clear

the untidiness and the mess.

You smile though at memories

you find lying under a chair,

a gift of beauty on the wall,

perhaps echoes of a song

written specially for you,

and sung by a voice long-gone,

a voice that yet remains

sitting in still places,

lingering between the spaces

of a confused brain.