The Scar Still Remains
I have a scar inside my heart,
And this is the piece of my art,
That comforts me in the days
of longing for you,
I have lost a soul
not just a friend,
Same dreams and visions to
see you,
They keep haunting me
at night when i am trying to sleep.
I have nothing to stitch these opened
wounds,
My scars show a mark
of my broken arm,
For I've lost a soldier
within a blink of an eye,
Days and weeks
have gone so fast,
I can't believe now it's two
years without you my friend.
I have Lot's in my chest,
There's lot in my plate,
Having tears unto my eyes
is my daily routine,
I can't even get to see
your grave with a dash between
two dates on your gravestone.
You've gone but you'll forever
live in my heart,
The scars are still remaining
in the pen of my art.
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By Lewis Da-Lyricist
Iphupho [The Dream]
Poetry Book
Iphupho The Dream
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