What is that I see?
Is it a thundering sea?
Or is it a rainy day?
What can I say?
It is red and pumping
Still living?
I thought you wished to be gone
Then why cry a pond?
Is that a crack I see?
I hope its not what I see
For it is a woman's heart that weeps
It seems so fragile and weak
Like a broken glass that cannot be mended properly
It shatters more bitterly and miserably
What can I do?
Because all that I can do is to stand and see
What is that I see?
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So how was this poem? Hoped you liked it. :)
Your humble poet,
MyLuckyLady

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Poems of Life
PoetryThese are just some original short poems written by me when reviewing about life. Hope you enjoy it! :)