Somehow when he had to catch
The ball always reached my place
I tried to help him win the match
But I threw it at his face
The nurse seemed unaware
Of the guilt that crept
But it was I who was beware
Of my every other step
How he knew?
I'll never know
But oh dear,heknew
And he came to me slow
My heart was driving off the walls
And then I heard him
As my name he called
And said it was him
I asked, " I'm sorry?
How was it you again?"
'I was lost and I'm sorry'
He said with little pain
But why were you sorry,my dear?
I didn't ask him then
Why? I'll make it clear
I was lost too,my friend.
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The Journey of Love
PoetryIt is a collection of poems telling a love story.The story of triumph over destiny.The story of true love and empathy.The story of a broken heart.And the story of us.
