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khkreates · 2 years
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My little brother,
Who isn't so little any more.
I've loved you from the moment I saw you,
My own role to protect you, I've always been sure.
My how you have grown, the years have passed us by and flown.
My little brother,
Who isn't so little any more.
I'll love you forever and ever,
Of that I'm always sure.
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khkreates · 2 years
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In the silence she heard your cries,
In your eyes she untold those lies.
In the distance she called your name,
Knowing the outcome would always be the same.
She calls and you run as fast as you can,
She will always catch you no matter how hard you land.
For a mother's love is one that will never tame,
It is her to thank, whenever someone calls out your name.
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khkreates · 2 years
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The refugee in you and me,
For we are all the same,
Should you choose to see.
If our time too was to ever come,
For don't be fooled that it could never be,
Would you stay or would you choose to flee?
The mothers and fathers of daughters and sons,
For what we do for our children,
Doesn't involve at the bare minimum the fright from baring guns.
If all we knew was said and gone,
Where do we turn? We would we all belong?
For there is a you and me, in every single refugee. They are more than a 'refugee', they are humans - like you and me.
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khkreates · 2 years
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And so it was realised it wasn't the world at fault,
Now revealed was the code to the previously locked vault.
And so it was realised where to lay the burden of blame,
No longer perplexed by one's own name.
And so it was realised how to rid all of the guilt,
Succeeding only with the lifting of the smothering quilt.
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khkreates · 2 years
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If I fall, who is there to call?
If I wake, would it be all I could take?
If I learn, what else is there to yearn?
If I stop, would it still feel a lot?
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khkreates · 2 years
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I write as I don't wish to think.
I breathe as I don't wish to sink.
I smile as I am grateful with every blink.
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khkreates · 2 years
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What is there to see? Will it all turn out how you'd imagined it would be?
How much more to grow? Once the mountain has peaked, how will we know?
When is the end in sight? Until then I'll strive to push forward, with all my might.
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khkreates · 2 years
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Upon further reflection she came to realise,
That the surface did indeed still hold some dust.
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khkreates · 3 years
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Thankful for the days,
Even those that swung open..in all the wrong ways.
Thankful for the ways,
Such days taught us to sway.
Thankful for tomorrow and the next,
For being able to see within the hidden context.
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khkreates · 3 years
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No prayer for today,
For to me religion is lost.
What I do seek is light,
For the days there is none, if I might?
What I do seek is change,
For the times when things require a re-arrange?
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khkreates · 3 years
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To what does success owe?
How soon until a towel is thrown?!
To whom does it mean to impress?
How soon until we quit the test?!
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khkreates · 3 years
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On the horizon you lean,
Once simply a flicker, the light shines and beams.
In the distance you now clearly see,
Before merely a glimmer, you're reminded in the joy life truly can be.
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khkreates · 3 years
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Once you stop, what is it that you think of?
Once you unwind, what is it that you dust off?
Once you sleep, what is it that you dream of?
Once you wake, what is it that you shake off?
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khkreates · 3 years
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What keeps us awake in our dreams?
Why does it never appear as it seems?
How do we progress, for that we are keen?
Who will it shine on, when the light finally beams?
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khkreates · 3 years
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khkreates · 3 years
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Away we're sent, in our sleep as we descent.
Into a world we are yet to know, our wonder ever grows.
Goodnight but not goodbye, for while we sleep we awake with our third eye.
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khkreates · 3 years
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Chest tight but mind clear.
Knowing where to turn but away they steer.
Memories held always so dear.
What once was never again feels near.
The light still glistens the sight is so sheer.
Setting aside what holds them back which they now know to be their own fear.
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