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Wednesday, 6 January 2016

Widow of a Soldier

     



On this shore, where life roar,

Tear tore as you soar,

High up somewhere in sky,

You are gone leaving me alone.

Pumping iron piercing armour,

Never you shiver or quiver,

Till a shell explode, blood flows,

Putting up,against all odds,

You are gone leaving me alone.

Never you sway from words you say,

Keeping the word,promise you made,

But for one, you made to me,

Before you left leaving me alone

Tears I weap,mellow me,

Memories of you ripe,

Time for me to confide,

That I am proud to be your wife,














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