Poetry
Am I writing you, dear?
I do terribly fear,
'Cause everything I write;
Seem, often, very blear,
With my own words I fight...!
Am I writing you, dear?
Within me I do cheer,
When I truly bloom forth;
Though I seem to be mere,
Instrument, one might loath...!
Am I writing you, dear?
Are you my mailing peer?
Matters should turn lesson;
Though each and every year,
This life seems true heaven...!
Am I writing you, dear?
Though I'm not truly drear,
I have my worth living;
Hence, all these start to bear,
Name of God, forgiving...!
11 April 2022
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