Poetry, Writings

I Am, Your song.

You will hear me at the lull
Of every small talk that goes awkward
You will hear me at the footsteps
Of your loved ones who walks away
You will hear me in every sigh
Of your desperate hopeless need
You will hear me in your sudden
Quickening of heartbeats
You will hear me in your wail
When prayers aren’t seem enough
Afterwards, you will hear me in the calmness
That follows every after storm.

I am your sadness, I am your despair
I am your joy, I am your laughter
I am the unsung song you cradle close to your heart.

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