A Dove Lost Her Love
A handsome face clouded with pain
My Beloved's gone, blood flowed down the drain
My fragile sensibility got shattered
And my heart got scattered!
Lost and lamenting, all alone
To cold and fright I became prone!
No more warm wishes and wet kisses
Only the pain, like the adder it hisses!
Cruel fate, hard life, no more tender
Oh What a sad way to end this wonder!
That handsome face, my eternal beloved
Your scent shall forever be coved!
Pray, Time, Run fast! Take me to that place,
There where my Beloved is waiting with grace!
05 June 2012