As I sit swaying my head
I see faces of different emotions
All hoping for great news
Wanting to see new faces
Praying for cured souls
Father to be walking about
New life wheeled to be born
Duty keeps the people awake
As darkness fall, the places becomes deserted
Leaving the loved one to the hand of unknown
We depart leaving our souls & minds
As the gurdian angel of our life
1 comment:
deeply emotional, cool
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