It still stings my heart.
His skin was crippled
and wrinkled.
But his serene and tranquil character was a
heavenly
beauty that astounded me
with a river of amazement.
The lifeless, decaying, and withering body of him was
a symbol of decline and waning of life.
Nevertheless, he was a lifelong companion and
one of the few people whom I held dear.
Why?! Just WHY?!
Why HIM?!
Oh, the needles of remorse piercing
through my soul!
He was my life saviour who protected me from
the evils of insecurity.
The being whom I kept
untold secrets with.
He didn't need to hear
YOU ARE READING
A Book of Poems
PoésieThis book is filled with all kinds of pulchritudinous, mind-boggling, and theory-based poems I write based on my perceptions of the real world. Once you finish the book, your heart will become drenched with a miscellany of emotions! Please read thes...
