The shadow of yr eyes are kissing mine
How I want to wipe the moistness away
I remember when we would walk along the hill
People would joyfully greet us
And we would hold our heads high
But you left me heart-broken
And I am mourning what our love used to be
Through, the loneliness grips my heart
I am waiting to be next to you
Be patient, my love
I’ll be there soon to held you
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Lovely poem coming from a loving heart. 🌹
Mourning for a lost love but not loosing hope.