When I Left the World, You become alone
When I was not in your Lap, You cried,
At the time of death, you were sitting along me
You were saying, my last breath, “we can’t be separated”
You kissed my face with Love
Crying and requesting to Almighty God,
Then, When I was buried
You were gone, off the site,
At that time, I urged a strong desire “To be With You”
But, I was beneath the Ground and you joined the world
Such a sad but lovely poem. Beautiful 💗🌸
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Haha, didn’t notice the title until afterwards. It says it all😂🌸
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