The Quiet Weight Of Rising


 Loneliness oh loneliness,

Why do you hide your face today?

You once sat beside me in quiet dismay.

Now joy wears a mask I barely trust.


To fall is not the end,

To rise is to drink from life’s bitter cup.

When I am alone, loneliness arises,

To what extent do I bear this pain?


Fear is the greatest enemy of mine,

For I am afraid of what might happen shortly.

If I may but beg your pardon on this,

It is not doubt, but just fear.


But know this truth behind my weary eyes—

I long for peace, not more goodbyes.

So if I step back, it's not goodbye,

Just fear—soft-spoken, asking why.


Written By Jocelyn Ng Shu Yee

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