Thuds
Listen to the beat of my heart,
How the motions and vibrations start,
How it thuds through my ribs
And this is how I live.
More than a thousand times a days,
And I have a thousand words for you to says,
That’ll worship pray to you till my voice is sore,
Till my loving hearts beats no more.
Copyright © Ami Redzuan | Year Posted 2016
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