the children are playing
happy in what they’re doing
no worries on their minds
as i look on i felt the sadness inside
there are more to lose
and few to gain
so better lay it on a line
and helplessly watch the children as they play
He's into poetry again. He hides his smile once more, gazes at the sable parts of the room and wears his black shirt again.... He's in a state of dreary, plunged into desolation. He stares at the picture of memory and puts his thoughts running again.... He is looking for something. He wonders and lays on his bed, works hard to deceive his sentiments but the tick tocks keep increasing....
The Ashes
the children are playing
happy in what they’re doing
no worries on their minds
as i look on i felt the sadness inside
there are more to lose
and few to gain
so better lay it on a line
and helplessly watch the children as they play
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