Staring at the Ceiling Above
I see stars shining up above
Their glitters not emitting hope
Shimmering an episode
Of what shall explode
And what will implode
What else I am to load?
For a blurry end of a road
Take a knife and slaughter a goat
Will God hand me a rope?
So that can I climb up the slope
Or get onto a boat
I see stars shining up above
Their glitters may still emit hope
I hope (so)
As I stare at the ceiling above
By Jo Haq
30 October 2023
9:42 pm
Bukit Jelutong
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