My Oss
She is my old school someone
From a long long time,
Yet the feeling has gone
When she's already mine.
I won her heart and she did gains
Condensed hatred and unbearable pains,
Our woven story, Oh my! I have stained
Causing her life to be lost and waned.
Still, her wit and innocence
Gentle smiles and sweet scents,
Keep lingering in my memories
When I'm lonely, I really do miss.
And he found her, I thanked God
The man he prayed for so hard,
'Tis for you, my long lost love
My silent whisper from up above.
Copyright © Dhadz Belir | Year Posted 2019
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