Sanctuary by Myself

This is the first time I write a poem... Well maybe not the first time, but this is absolutely the first time I post my OWN poem...

Sanctuary

From afar
I saw it
Comes closer and closer
Against the wind of crusades

From afar
I saw it
A storm is formed
Of the thick countless layers of pain and sadness
It's black
Without a hint of white

It's coming...
It's getting near
And I find myself
Couldn't move even a single step

Now,
What I need is...
A Sanctuary
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