Until Sunrise Never Comes Poem by buried alive
Until Sunrise Never Comes
Everything I am,
and all that I believed,
Everything I loved-
God has taken from me,
so I will cry for you
today
for we will bury you
tomorrow,
I will remember you
all my days,
I will mourn for you
in my sorrow.
I will count the years alone
til all of mine are done,
then I'l ly down by your side
until the sunrise never comes.
I can relate to on this one. I have lost and yet I still live. Their memories locked deep within me. I draw from those memories when I write the romantic ones. The romantic one are not for anybody now, but in memory of those who loved me selflessly and died.
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4/26/2024 2:48:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The last desire to lie in the grave with that of a loved one has so nicely painted in this lovely poem that the reader is forced to think, did he truly love his beloved like Buried Alive.