Sarah Ibrahim - Breaking Clouds

We lose ourselves to the sky
We grow wings and we start to Fly

But once we lose the Track of ourselves
We Step Down, take off our wings and put them on shelves

We Run to the nearest Highway
Rainy, Sunny, Windy or Foggy. We stay

In hope to understand what we've missed
To know that in Each Darken Corner. Life..Somehow is blessed

To Realize that After a Rainy day
Sun will Breaks the Dark clouds with a single Ray

Sarah Ibrahim ©

Sarah Ibrahim

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