To the land of emotions, dreams that were broken bad 
Appealing yet compelling, the promises that I never had 


Realist if not positive, course of love requires a brave heart
Horrible & the terrible, truthfully wounded soul since the start


Still in tact with remnants of the perished but recent memories
Appalling events to reach out  for inexplicable cruel stories 


Heartstrings still strive for musings of that pretty turtledove 
Joyances of my soul vivify the depth of her beauty I just love 


My bleeding heart yells out loud no matter how hard I try 
Endless empty seasons went by, but the tears don’t dry 



© Rana M  2019  All Rights Reserved


© Rana M  2019  All Rights Reserved

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