When gloom abides with me tenaciously,
To sap my mirth off lame delights you left,
I hang on threads, dangling precariously,
So loveless now, even of hope, bereft:
How could you have chastised with so much stripes,
And walk me gallows, to hang by the noose?
There seems no antidote, my poor heart gripes,
To venom of the sting, you made me choose:
I’ll wait, to count down days of black and gray,
Though hours are longer, till the day you’re back,
And time might freeze, to further the delay,
But come, put back my awry world on track:
…….For only when you do, will sorrows fly,
…….And once again, rainbows will fill my eye.
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♪ ♫ Well, I guess, it could be said that if my knowledge and wisdom were converted to wealth, I may humbly say, in all honesty, that I am not a millionaire. But if out of my two cents, you would agree to accept one of it, then, I could proudly say, in all modesty, that I have done charity.♥
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Inadequate is how we feel to write words about your verse, each one seems to outshine the last..