Monday, January 15, 2024

His Prayer


His Prayer
by Lord R.e. Taylor

He never knew when you left
Never knew where you went
All he knew was that his heart was empty
He cried through the night
A prayer flows between his tears
One prayer which fills his soul
Asking for just a few seconds to say good-bye
But, it is a wish which will never be answered

© Poem – XV/I/MMXXIV
LRET


 

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