Life so dumb,
so lousy and drowsy
Waiting for death to meet me
For I have the wish, to sleep forever
Hope to live with purpose has died in me
Hope to meet, greet and kiss you on the bubbly cheeks
A little glance, just one chance that hope has died in me
I know that this does not have a rhythm or rhyme
Yet O my full moon, I would die soon
On a bright full moon
Waiting for death to meet me
For I have the wish, to sleep forever
Hope to live with purpose has died in me
Hope to meet, greet and kiss you on the bubbly cheeks
A little glance, just one chance that hope has died in me
I know that this does not have a rhythm or rhyme
Yet O my full moon, I would die soon
On a bright full moon
Beautifully sad. You write beautiful poems :)
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DeleteDOnt be so sad and poignant..cheer up!
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Yes absolutely Life is for living. I am not sad, just the mood was when I wrote this
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