Dear Departed - An Elegy - Poem by JENIE FRANKSAY
somethings on the go,
by my bedside,
meeting is not possible,
i want to say something.
i cant forget you,
i cant call you,
why this happening?
is as it is.
but something is missing,
your voice, your smile & glimpse.
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