MEMORIES GALORE
I have memories galore of the past loving
years,
There are words and thoughts of creeping
fears.
The route ahead now looks all confusing and
dark,
Walking alone is painful without that lovely
mark.
I am lost in that forest searching for that lost
life,
Every moment I long for the lost love of my
wife.
All that was given to me has shattered and
gone,
Dark clouds on my horizon nothing can be
done.
All moments lead me to a state of utter
confusion,
There’s no life here my fate is denying
conclusion.
There’s no one to guide me now and lead the
way,
I am looking for my beloved every night and
day.
Every season looks dull there’s no happiness
here,
My sight has lost all the shines in the
atmosphere.
Ages have passed since I had any lovely
dreams,
I lament my loss and my bed makes the
screams.
The image in the mirror teases me to stay
away,
The stones in my hand cannot break that
array.
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WHEN THE SONG AND DANCES ARE OVER
When the songs and dances are over and I
have spilled all my emotions,
My day becomes a night and the deep
darkness surrounds my life.
Everyone prepares to go to bed and I stare at
the sky with devotions,
This becomes my moment of whisper to God to
care for my wife.
