BLANK SPACE

You with the long face,
You staring in the blank space,
You gripped in a world so less,

I know it’s saddening,
I know it’s wrecking,
I know it’s devastating,
But I darn know you’ll make it through,

Do you hear the voices calling?
Do you see the hues changing?
Do you feel the words floating?
Do you intuit what’s coming?
I bet you don’t, but most certainly
your redemption.

Muzamir