Take the step

Notice the empty glass
Longing to be poured a calm comfort
Weaves of threads awaits
folded and still

Familiar footprints
gentle touches of open palms
Tears and wishes, whispers and fears

Embrace and cradle me once again
Coating heaven to these heavy breaths
Till the fire inside smiles
And a steady peace follows

~Alia Adistya

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