A feeling of dread overcomes
Every hope of being alive
Of finding joy in all that life brings.
A pall of gloom descends
Scaring every lovely thought away.
Till when will the heart score over
Till when can this feel right!
A time comes for everything
And time’s the deciding factor
If this be true,
Then I wait,
When will the time for this come?
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
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