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Brian Ndung'u Poem
She was staring at me but i was staring through her,
Her eyes full of beauty,but her soul in tears,
Though she smiled,i could see the grief deep in her,
She tried to hide it but i could feel the tussle within her,
As i asked her what her troubles were,anxiety overwhelmed her,
As tears rolled down her pulpy smooth cheeks,everything seemed quiet,
At that moment i couldn't think of anything to console her,
And as i stared at her with sympathy,she tried to murmur out something,
It was too much for her,i had to hold her in my arms
And with tears in my soul i murmured,
I may not be able to whisk you from this hell,but allow me to walk you through it.
~the_lamp
Copyright © Brian Ndung'U | Year Posted 2019
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Brian Ndung'u Poem
In a world full of troubles,
Death becomes a divine solution,
A solution that few are called for,
A solution few are capable of undertaking,
It's why we grant them Last respects in full glory,
It's why we have a moment of silence to honor them,
It's why we cry because they have found the courage,
Courage to go to a land of peace,
Peace we only dream of.
Copyright © Brian Ndung'U | Year Posted 2019
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