Alone With My Sobs

My existence in this world
is obviously not to laugh
but to cry...

~~

The CD player plays
a mellow music,

I can see the munia birds
resting on the window grill.

I don't know exactly
what they are listening to:

Is it the lovely lyrics of the song
or the sobbing of my heart?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
August 30, 2020 at 6:27 AM
Hello Maris Warrior Tuazron, the bird could be listening to both the song and your heartache tears. Enjoy your day my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 10:48 AM
Enjoy your day my friend.You are welcome.
Tuazon Avatar
August 30, 2020 at 6:36 AM
Thank you once again Darlene for reading again my piece.:)
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