I fear I am weak
And you might never know
I’ve sown evil seeds
And have let them grow
…
Layers within my mind
Lie and deceive
I feel I’m in control
Or am I made to believe?
…
Under the starry night
I quietly lay
Sleep will heal all wounds
Or so I pray
I Fear I Am Weak
Frank Solanki 
Beautiful, it is really beautiful
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Thanks
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We all have that devil within us. Hiding… Bidding its time… And in prayers, lies our salvation.. And in sleep, a hope for better tomorrow.
You write from your heart… It’s evident…
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Thank you so much for saying that. Truly appreciate it
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Starry nights may do much, even where evil seeds have been sown.
Thank you, Frank, for this poem that speaks to me, and for your reading and liking so much on my blog.
Elaine Danforh
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Welcome
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Thank you.
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So you pray.
Your blog is so wonderful! Very meaningful. Having a great time reading it in the middle of the night.
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Thank you
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That moment of truth when we must confront the face in the mirror…we are human after all. Deep. I appreciate your stopping by and liking my post, thanks.
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Welcome
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All part of the journey.. We are made in the image of perfection but finding our way there me must muddle through the it all…
Great writing Frank😘
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Thank you
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all you write is touching me…. so right…
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Thanks
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Words of Wisdom! 🙂
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The strength of your words are resignating with me.
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Too kind
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This is great, very good work!
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Thank you
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Ah, the wonderful escape of sleep. For a few hours, we can pretend like reality does not exist, like our pain and struggle do not exist and instead just enjoy the bliss of our dreams.
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True
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We are all weak, we all have our moments that made us cry on the bathroom floor. We are human we not meant to be invincible
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True. Thanks
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Yes, “tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it” … yet
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A powerful message, as we are all weak. Facing our imperfections and striving for “sleep” to change our ways is a positive step. Thank you for your wonderful words. Beautiful poem!
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Thank you for your kind words
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Any time!
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