to J.B. and R.L.
you are more alive than when you were alive
in my memory fond of your memories.
Gladly would I have turned in just to join you
in the immortality which never can be denied
beyond death, beyond life and beyond comprehension,
but you are there still, my best friends,
and just for your sake I will carry on
struggling vainly for that right so brutally taken away
and denied me for no valid reason;
and thus for your sake and the memories of our love
I will carry on holding on to reality
if only to prove the existence
of undying friendship and love.
Poetry by Laila Roth
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Written on 2016-11-02 at 07:54
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Halloween
In the dark of the nightyou are more alive than when you were alive
in my memory fond of your memories.
Gladly would I have turned in just to join you
in the immortality which never can be denied
beyond death, beyond life and beyond comprehension,
but you are there still, my best friends,
and just for your sake I will carry on
struggling vainly for that right so brutally taken away
and denied me for no valid reason;
and thus for your sake and the memories of our love
I will carry on holding on to reality
if only to prove the existence
of undying friendship and love.
Poetry by Laila Roth
Read 481 times
Written on 2016-11-02 at 07:54
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