PAINS N GAINS
Living in the shade
Of love unreciprocated
Is the worst torture
For the heart and soul
You think and dream
What’s in her heart?
How does she think of me?
But your quests are never answered
Thus life goes on as normal
But if you turn it inside out
Ev’rybody will see
That you are dead
Emotionally
THE STREAM
I passed by the stream, this time alone
The stream between the rocks
Where the previous day
You had touched the water
And scooped if in your hands
Yes I passed by that stream
The water was not clear, as it was
When you had fondly scooped it
And caused a ripple in my heart
But still I crossed it
Secretly in my heart, I strongly cursed
He who had dirtified the waters
For in clean water do I embrace your love
And dirty waters are bad omen for our intimacy
Or so I thought as I crossed the stream.
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