The nights now seem so long –
There’s nothing as sad as a love song!
A sadness that I cannot touch
It seems her hurt and pain is too much –
On and on are things I didn’t know . . .
And sometimes it’s worse than hell below?
Yes I know that she is in pain . . .
But with every storm there is always rain –
The night now seem so long,
But remember I didn’t do her wrong!
I try my damnedest to be aware,
And this sadness I have to bear . . .
I pray to God to take away her fears –
Then I kissed her tears.
Epaphroditus© February 24, 2024
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