LONELY
Gone are the days of comfort, Memories of old seems lost, joy aborted. The four Cardinals I have searched but invisible, Her lap a thing of the past, beauty now divisible. The world is now garage of repairing, A park where feelings lingered a place to prepare. Left alone! For the soul thrives, body itch to see her along. Now I know prospects long for her Rose's smell, It pains the body, soul, and spirit all fell. Litres of tears oozing my cloudy eyes Thinking my terrific tears will bring her back from the ice. O death! Look at me, tears have been my drink so dearly; Why have you stole my damsel? A costly and unreplaceable love, her gentle smile you cancel. Lonely in the pit, no one to comfort, Day by day, new pains of belonging come forth. I pray thee, keep hood that once bound us together, Rest well in roses, occupy untill I come for our world we further.
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