Grieve

Being lost in grieve is the 
Loneliest place on earth
The days are dark and the
Nights are darker
it's the kind of heartache
You feel deep in your soul
You will never get over it
But you will learn to live with it
The world will keep turning
And life will go on
Some days will be better than others
But eventually the clouds will pass
And the sun will come out
And the world won't seem so dark anymore.

By: Lina Dow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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April 24, 2024 at 12:56 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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