Ring

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A ring to adoren a finger .
Love Lost a pain thus still lingers.
ghost of the past not yet at rest.
I cry out lord ,God is this a test.
I know my faith is not the best.
I still see her face I'm my dreams.
But as I wake she fades.
There in the steam.
Sterling silver precious gems.
But Flames as cold as the stone.
Tears I cry pain I feel here face I see.
But silhouettes of past as I gasp.
A thus silence is all I hear as I fear
To never know her?
The memories live on but she has gone.
Lost in sin trapped in a prison pen
By the great Deceiver a misleader.
The king of the world Prince of dark.
I pray Lord deliver love is just as strong as death.
But the flesh is weak Spirit willing to move mountains the body Limited.
Time passed by without a high.
No care us no longer a pair distance of knife in our shared heart separation the pain to bear.
Our childish lust gave way lead us to Bitter hate what was once Unbreakable mates now distant dead memories.

Isaac Morgan/pitts poet musician

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