When you feel lonely and stuck, you might feel the need of a belief for an existence like God or soul. Who hears you…
help me god, if you exist
I’m lost in an ocean
deeply and also willfully
it is hard to be adapted but I’m
hanging in there
there must be a way out of this
to be on cloud nine
while suppose to row clear and still water
I’m craving to see an oasis in the desert
cutting the corners looked like resoluble
so we got nowhere
help me god if you are listening
it’s not rocket science
Ezel, January 2023
Sometimes we lose touch with those we open our hearts to. And then all we want is to be visible. This poem is for those who wish to be seen by your loved ones.
the windows are opened, doors are disappeared
and you look from the deep sense of eye blick
there was a moment, you just got it
why you chased the rainbow when it was snowing?
you do your steps, you look like a million
and then you are being left
you hit the roof, you hit the sack
the story just changed
you want to be seen, you want to be touched
you wrap your head around something
it is a wish, it is an instinct
you go crazy on the waves
words are strict, the ghosts are flying
say hello to whom you are searching
in the end, you are the one who is desolate
all you want is to be checked
Ezel, October 2022
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