When Hands Let Go
written by: Alice Mohd
I miss those days,
When you always held my hand,
When your touch brought me peace,
And a shy smile lit my face.
But why, or when?
All that warmth slipped away.
In the blink of an eye, I lost my way,
Out of sight, with nothing left to hold.
A writer, an author and editor. Loves to make poetry musicalization videos and voice overs in her spare time. Has two solo books and several anthologies in Malaysia and Indonesia. Loves to write haiku.
Latest posts by Alice Mohd (see all)
- Is, Are — In Pain - November 26, 2025
- When Hands Let Go - August 4, 2025
- Miss The Boat - April 4, 2025
