Maybe, in another time...
You might hear me
Above the din of crowd's approval
The tinny little song beneath the roar
Perhaps, in some othe place...
You may see me
Out there beyond the glaring footlights
Shining bright and true
Here I am... just me... myself...
Nothing to hide, no games to play
Perhaps, if i knew the rules...
The dance... the script...
Someday, in a warmer space...
You will feel me
As other clamor to touch you robe
I'll be in the wings...
Waiting
You might hear me
Above the din of crowd's approval
The tinny little song beneath the roar
Perhaps, in some othe place...
You may see me
Out there beyond the glaring footlights
Shining bright and true
Here I am... just me... myself...
Nothing to hide, no games to play
Perhaps, if i knew the rules...
The dance... the script...
Someday, in a warmer space...
You will feel me
As other clamor to touch you robe
I'll be in the wings...
Waiting
by. Don
CoPas:
Poem from novel's "Jadian Boleh, dong!" by Asma Nadia
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