Right between home and nothing

Is the longing for truth?

What will you still want when you can have nothing.

What will you dream of?

When the future can hold anything

What were your dreams made of when you still had dreams

And wouldn’t you want to know what it will be like

If you survive this

One more time?

Will you dream now?

Of lights and of fires

That shine all the way here from someplace you don’t yet know.

Momina Arif

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