LOST IN LOVE
Anytime she passes through trees another making it gardens.
First meeting hurt her to imagine.
She knows it's not right but she keeps him right.
Loving him with all her might.
Only for or him to hurt and break her back.
Watching her always bark.
Showing her another he got.
She thought what had she got not.
Pass through hell stones perhaps she will heal.
Fight with urges to have a meal.
Put on a fashion robe to keep her lover.
Tired of seeking through her answer's mover.
Spread the wings of hope,the past hurt her most.
Bothered not who fight to be her host.
She gave him an inch, he took a yard.
She's broken when he make her fall,watch her shine with her nard,indeed she's a bard.
Copyright © Nosiru Rukayat | Year Posted 2024
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