Inexorable Amity
The wind is strong, the sky so gray,
The storm seems not to abate,
Your heart embarks on peril voyage
o! he falls into the abyss of disarray
The storm is great, the dust forms cloud
The dust is like a vibrant ocean tide
The heart is in the heart of Sahara
o! she sees an oasis afar
Having a genuine and candid pal
Amidst this ferocious weather
Is like drinking a cold water
In the heart of Sahara
With them, our hearts are mended.
Like the celestial Angels,
they hold us up when
our wings are broken
Copyright © Ad. Andrew Joseph | Year Posted 2013
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