Category: POETRY

     Who would have thought

     That there would come a time

    A loved one, a friend , an                      acquaintance

     May leave the world

    Alone somewhere in isolation

 Bound by own limitations

Helpless  loved ones morn 

In their own isolations

Tears of saddness rolling down

Empty arms hugging self

Thinking of good times bad times

The laughters , the cries, the anger, the LOVE

Infinit shared moments

       Saying a prayer for liberation              of the Soul

      The pain of loss would never              lessen

      But the regret will alway remain

     Of not being there

     To say a final goodbye

Lesson learned :

Never let a fight or difference stay long enough to create a rift, life may or may not give an opportunity to make it GOOD again.

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