Niaju

Soft approach abide,
   exceeds a mother's love,
   then mighty fall.

  With utter disbelief,
   fallen flowers with scents
   dry up unmatched.

 What to do?
 What to say?
 Expect what?

 Wails constantly
 A man, can't deny
 Equally push on,
 Maybe, the option
 Likely, only option 

 Which answer?
 Souls barriers bar,

 Contention count rarely,
 A son, minding rectify 
 Were eulogy, owed loan
 Patchy, see pattern 
 Worthy, seen pattern.

           ©MosCos Says
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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