A poet tends to go back and forth into sad, pensive and joyous moods. A word of advice.
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Pain within
Words emanate from ones heart,
When love is the intensely,
Emotional, innate part.
How it comes to you Ma’am
I really cannot say,
I cannot pose a sham.
It’s some secret hurt
Hidden some where.
It is trying to interrupt,
But ‘tis preventing you,
To your self corrupt.
Some day it shall emerge,
In joyousness,
Hopefully,
Successfully ‘twill converge.
Be positive ma’am
You often tend to go back,
Towards shadows and darkness.
Try and look towards the brighter side,
Of life.
Where there is light,
This casts its own shadows,
Towards the brighter side.
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