Sadness ConfrotationIn your heart I carved my sadness
with my sword.
On the green grass, I left my footprints drawn
with my dull sadness.
In the sky I flew with my wings drenched
In the sea I dived deep, and deep
searching for a wave to help me complete
my way reaching down the secret life.
I won't give up, because I am still holding
unto my dignity that's throbbing in my heart.
And my will never--stop beating, even when I die.
by: Mariam Hodroj aka Ms Moonlight
Poetry by Ms Moonlight
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Written on 2012-01-13 at 17:30
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