What do I do?, by Navya Karey

What do I do?

In dark! hoping for the hop of light

In bright gleamy shimmered sight

Gloomy air wandered like a wave.

What do I do?

Wait? Or Run Away?

Poeticus in far enamored poet to meld In a poem

Broken dreams of mine, paved path for veiled realms; Thy broken dreams curved thy hallow flesh. Not in the papers