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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