The Cadency of Home



Was it that night, the night when you told me the drunken truth?
You hold my hands tight as you declared the drunken promise.
And I wonder whether you would even remember it when the morning comes.
Was it that night, the night when you showed me the deepest wound?
You kissed my lips as you put a closure to the deepest confession.
And I wonder whether you would even remember it when the sun rises.
Was it that night, the night when you recited the honest feeling?
You embraced me all through the night until the dawn and never let me go.
And I wonder whether you would remember it when tomorrow comes.

Our surrounding was crowded yet we had our sacred solitude,
You were out of control but all I can see is only the charms.
The music was so loud yet we were in the harmony of our own etude.
I caressed all of your fears, hopes, worries, dreams in my arms.
Amidst the chaotic world around us we had each other as gratitude.
Together we were keeping us safe from all the harms.

Was it the day after, when you woke up and stared at me?
As if you just saw an angel, as you gathered the pieces from the night before.
I smiled, a token of my promise to battle your fears and foster our dreams.

M.F

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