Dec
17
A Journey Alone
By: Nazish Munir

I’m walking in a mist of doubt
And all my ways are lost
I’m searching for your footsteps
Hidden by the cruel frost
By: Nazish Munir

I’m walking in a mist of doubt
And all my ways are lost
I’m searching for your footsteps
Hidden by the cruel frost

Once again I saw in winter
The leaves that had turned pale
And some of which were red
Told me a sad tale

Once upon a miracle
A strange thing happened to me
I was graciously granted
With the friendship of a sea

Can you see what I see?
A big white ship sailing in the sky
A giant looking down with one eye
The sea waves in wooden door
And a dragon in chips floor
A cat in the flaking wall
Playing with a cotton ball