Once wealthy beyond measure with pockets filled with dust
Waves of change drowned our shores spreading with it rust
Awoken to a different dawn that beckoned misery to follow
The soul of one shall be two and know the taste of sorrow
Fri, 2021-11-26 15:06
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Mohamed Sarfan
Dear Poeter, In the quest for life, pleasure and misery alternate between every human being. Time reflects the realities of life in our lives like mind-blowing thoughts. The tears of misery and the smile of pleasure are equal to man as he searches for the answer to a question! All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations