Travel

To the sanctuary where;
Different atrocious monsters
Chasing men to have their catch.

To the sanctuary where;
Eyes craves to be quiescence
After spending thousands sleepless nights.

To the sanctuary where;
Sorrows are born
And Destiny corroborate.

To the sanctuary where;
Men lay amidst a scorching sun
To work for the betterment of their sons.

I'm gone to work
For my future to struggle
And make it brighter

Mubarak Said
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/03/2023

Poet's note: Travel
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