Stain on a carpet
the window offers a view
beyond the horizon I want to see,
where life continues.
trees, birds, clouds — God’s creations
just like me but not for eternity,
foreverness,
for long.
Maybe for a while, until life’s certainty
takes over
and ends.
But the stain on the carpet
remains.
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