Waiting and sacrificing.
Contributing and letting go.
Didn’t take a minute
Didn’t take an hour
Not a month, not a year
But years
Hope was there. It was gone at one moment.
Then it was there, again.
Hope is here now.
What would you do, how would you act,
When you got to know
And realize
That there’s no reward
Nothing is a reward
Nothing as THE reward.
xoxoshikhin
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