Puisi 73

Touch

Softly I heard the words, the sentences, then the suggestions.
It was the first time to meet.
I was touched...
No pretending, maybe.......
But the journey.

It was hard to imagine.
It was hard to be fit in.
I was trying to feel, to measure, to learn.
What I feel, was just hurt...

It was the journey...
The time and the distance.
So far, so long... just only to belong to others.
It happened.
Just like to step on the stairs.

Step by step.
Gain the newest one.
Got the wisdom and knowledge
without knowing yet the purposes
Sure, I was touched...
Patiently, finding the truth

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