Scar of Memories
I lament from the depth of the earth
My outcry was answered by none
Your memories fade like the pretty face of an old woman which has no attraction ..
Your voice whispers deep down the drums of my ears
Your face appeared like you're within
I waited for my hands to hold and hope for my face to see
Life hasn't been fair..
Tragedy!!
People are always saddened, disheartening and agonished about the death of someone dear..
Your image of laughter your jokes of wonder won't be easily forgotten
You'll forever be remembered
Copyright © Ezra Bature | Year Posted 2021
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