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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. ❤️