Woe

Agony does in my heart reside 
Mostly due to my foolish pride
In these days whence to come 
The jubilation of my dearest one
Who by my side never stood
But through my love often could
Gone from me this love of mine
Forever banished to the void of time
How I long for her in these days of yore
As she lies delighted on a far off shore
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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