A deep sorrow of the fact, I am losing the sight…!

Disturbed and sleepless nights

Thoughts of you, a deep plight
Helplessness, Frustrations at height
Feelings of running away, or take a flight
Missing is so miserable, yet its right
Trying to be positive, meeting thoughts might
A deep sorrow of the fact, I am losing the sight
Pain, grief, distance, timezone to give a fight
Losing patience, restless and sick of light
want to shut in dark room, with no light
I want to fight the separation sight
Looking for the reunite!!!

~ Dawn

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