Saturday, March 16, 2013

Grief (another poem)

The world keeps turning
Life goes on
But how can mine?
My baby's gone

Lost and helpless
So alone
I wish I had
A heart of stone

And I am weeping
Drown my pain
A sea of tears
Torrential rain

It leaves a vacuum
Not a hole
Engulfing me
My very soul

Pray to Heaven
No relief
If there's a Hell
It feels like Grief.

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