In there
Lies the quench
My thirst longs

In there
Is the comfort
I needed all these while

In there
You can see my worries
Driven away like chaff
At the mercy of the weather

I wish I have a voice
To say no
I wish I can spin 180°
But my Will is weak

But in there
With wings of hope
Lies a wish
I made before

Edem Fodeka

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