It all started with a day
That I confessed the grim lay
"This is it. I'll relinquish—
All of my rooting gifts."
Everyday, I also confessed
That hopefully, I shall be putted in a spell
For which everyone called—
"The everlasting rest."
Within the vicinity, there is also a palm
Reaching out from the Heaven above
With fret, I eyed the almighty
Singing songs that remained unsung.
And that, is the start of a new realm
The denouement of the grim lay
For which it enveloped me and I therefore band
And with that, it all started with his hand...
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
