Let Me Cry
Let me cry for the good days that are gone
I am so lonely and alone
Let me cry for my childhood toys
Let me cry for past joys
Let me cry for the sweet memories of yesterday
Let me cry for good times that sped away.
Note. Broken heart, poetry and poverty are siblings.
Copyright © Abad Ur Rehman Ark | Year Posted 2020
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