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Title: Sorrow blues Author: Abhamińa
God looked around his garden With telescopic eyes, Scanning it in all dimensions He saw a vacant space, Looked down upon the Solid earth And, saw your tired tarnished face He clenched your heart In his loving hands Held it gently, as he memorised the rhythm of your pulse Lup-dup, rapidly-slowly Fading and fading Eventually, your exhausted Oxygenated-blooded veins and, Deoxygenated-blooded arteries Ceased. Leaving your weary eyelids closed When they heard, All was wretched! Your loving wife saw you On the kitchen zinc Recollecting your morning winks Washing dirt, dish by dish Hoping that the verity Of your lifeless body Would go away like the dirt On the dish Hoping to see your Warm and kind smiles Even in the ice cold Blue mornings Hoping to see the laughter In the children next door After you gave them Sweets with your Big, gentle hands Hoping to feel the taste of your chaotic lips upon her own Intensified her But, you see All the hopes Were like missing somebody You've never met Impossible . Only the one above saw the actual reality Of your life He had plans Nobody could change Plans, nobody could change . Comments on "Sorrow blues "
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