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Sense Of Belonging

When I feared,

That the longest night,

Will be the darkest,

I find light,

Consciously shining,

At the same place,

I left it.

Perhaps waiting for me,

To look for it.

When I know,

I never stopped,

Thinking about it,

Ever since I felt,

The sense of belonging,

It carries,

For the whole universe,

To glow.

Marking Blog #1700 with this poem.

I’m feeling too many feelings but unable to express even one of them to express how Fly, I Say, gives me the sense of belonging on the darkest, longest, lonliest, brightest, happiest days and nights. Along with obviously, a few lights that I wish never go out. ❤️

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