When alone I sit and ponder
The loss that had fallen on me
My heart gripped with the greatest desire
To breathe my last.
I mourn the days
Cry the nights
I long my heart be filled with glee
Alas!
Depart I want
To ponder no more
Forever I wish
To sleep…
The loss that had fallen on me
My heart gripped with the greatest desire
To breathe my last.
I mourn the days
Cry the nights
I long my heart be filled with glee
Alas!
Depart I want
To ponder no more
Forever I wish
To sleep…
Labels: Poetry
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