Monday, 26 May 2025

teary

As the sun withdrew it's rays
So I sat despondent,
Sometimes smiling,
Sometimes teary
At all that was longing.
It's gloomy and dark
And as I move toward
The ocean of love, life and beauty
I don't forget my duty
By God and by wholesomeness,
Summoned to the beyond,
Longing for a ray of sunshine
So that I may be reborn.

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