I buried my heart here about three years back
Under those tall pine and cedar
In a full moon night, when
Silhouette of my love
Faded, and sank
Into nearby
lagoon.
I buried my love here about three years back
When my heart pounded with pain
As he slipped down through my
Twin hillock, further down
And snaffled away my
Love, lust, passion
All memories
With him.
I buried my life here about three years back
Under those tall pine and poplar
In that full moon night, when
my pained, wounded heart
Ruthlessly he packed
Inside a brief case
and went away
Leaving me
for ever.
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