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Amos Lambin Poem
Where despair mount stairs
In tombs of aspirations
There blooms compassion
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Amos Lambin Poem
As I lie,
My heart yearns for time
Of my past life
When I was cruel and blind.
I loved myself less,
Clouded by inclination of being loved.
Aspiration of being wanted,
Feeling wanted!
I had sleepless nights,
Cried myself to sleep;
Frustrated that I wasn't enough,
That I'll never be enough!
You pierced my heart
With deliberated actions and barbaric words
I apologized, even though you were wrong.
You pieced again! Till the last drop left my veins.
Now I lie,
Heart at ease and mind at peace.
I needed to lose you to find me.
I evolved, loving me better than ever!
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Amos Lambin Poem
The break of dawn and rising sun.
The day is short, there's only one.
It's beautiful; It's ugly,
It's sunny; it's rainy.
There are waters without bridges.
There are shallow rivers and deep streams
Filled with abundant riches,
Circled with beautiful dreams.
Evening comes darkness falls.
Tuck in gruesomely made bed,
Eyes close sleep calls.
The break of dawn, you're gone.
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I miss the honking of cars
I miss the cool late night breeze
as we watch the stars
Never thought all of it would seize
we're at war with an enemy from afar
she stops at nothing to see us down
our smiley faces have turned sad
but we shall overcome if we stand our ground
she's swift in crossing boundaries
before we have the time to think
she's here stopping blood in our arteries
sorrow and heartbreak the news bring
the strongest man is now on his knees
In times like this dear Lord your name we call
let this pass over us please
do not let your creation fall
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