My father buried my sister today
My soul burns red with pain
No longer will I touch her face
Or caress her skin again
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We are never able to explain loss adequately... but this poem does, a great poem, but so sad, so real!
hi Pritisha...so very touching the ache and hurt pours through so strong it fogs the screen and yes almost the room too... My father buried my sister today My soul burns red with pain No longer will I touch her face wow what superb lines truly searing very nice penning there...u got a tenner there and sadly cant say...cheers