That girl

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I heard she was a beautiful spirit.

Everybody loved her.

Light and bright, but sad inside.

I never met her but I feel it's right.

So I shared my wealth for her.

As she was another who'd left this world.

For sadness always ruled the day.

Even if smiles were what she portrayed.

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bishu's picture

Sad poem dear HW

It is difficult to leave this beautiful world but one has to when the time comes. It is like an overripe fruit falling off a tree.


©bishu 

 

allets's picture

Nice Dichotomy

What is inside vs what is apparent and on display. And what is known. Well said - slc


 

 

Stephen's picture

Elegantly stated.

Stephen

Sassylass's picture

Loving

poem. So lovely !

Hugs

Koko 


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