When nights are cold
when my sobbing blends
with silence in darkness,
I wish for a star to twinkle,
a star that smiles
to illumine my dark room.
When my days are dreary
when my sighs are too weak
to pour out the pain
that has lingered long,
I wish for a sun -
a bright shining sun
with rays to penetrate
into my cold and sobbing heart.
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A beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. Please review my poem 'Isthmus Of Pain And Joy'
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