It is time to applaud your efforts,
your perseverance paid,
the relentless effort to keep me in blue,
the attempts to denounce my thoughts,
the silent stares to my yearning yore
has eventually made me
announce that thing that existed between us,
which I felt as love,
and you just merely used the word
is dead
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Don’t wait until one is gone to appreciate them, but while God gives them life do show them that constant love and appreciation 🙂
Good read! Blessings!
Lovely thought. It was a sarcastic eulogy of some excruciating cliff hanger. 😊 I hope you know it is all fiction my friend. Thanks for reading ❤️
Wow…😳 Bravo…🙏🙏🙏
Thanks so much Patti
Well expressed, Shantanu!
Thanks a lot Diana
Melancholy and wry. (Does that sound like a sandwich order?)
Haha. Love this comment
Nice one
Thanks so much
Beautiful..
Yes, either be fiction or not I just love leaving a word of encouragement to others 🙂 hope you comprehend.
You’re welcome always! Stay blessed.
Thanks so much
You are always so sweet. Thanks a lot for your lovely comment always
My pleasure!
😊🌸
Love is. Ever dead it is u and us who are
Bless God! 🙂
You’re very welcome Shan!
😊🌸
Wow! Very powerful poem. You captured perfectly the moment of realization that something is over. -Jill
I always appreciate your lovely words. Thank you
You are welcome. So fun to read what you have written.
Much humbled my friend
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