A Walk To Remember
As I walked on
Waiting for the best to happen
Whilst my heart was searching
I found the light
From a place I least expected
I called it, the place,
'My own heaven'
And suddenly like lightning
As I walked passing the heaven
I found the dark
Lurking in the shadows
More interesting and worthwhile
And saw it as it was
Embracing the worst
I crawled into my bed with it
Calling it, the bed,
'My own sanctuary'
From the blinding light
poem by Pamuditha Zen Anjana
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