Nothings...
At midnight I am hearing..
Nothing...
In the end I am waiting
New legend is comming
No way . No reason . Anything
Ocean is running
Cold sun is flying
End stage I am going
No hope . No dreams . Nothings
The winter kill the spring
Here I am not breathing
Everythings become nothings
Again . I am writing
Really I am not resisting
The mythical story is ending .
© 2018 Sanaa Najim
Comments
Sanaa Najim (author) from Morocco on August 20, 2018:
Thank you very much dear Mark for your comment . I am so glad to hear that from a great writer like you .
Sincerely
SANAA
Mark Tulin from Ventura, California on August 19, 2018:
Cool poem and quotes. Sometimes we all feel like that, but Hepburn had it right: I'm Possible.