Rivers flow
as those sadden
emotion..
—
Melt within
the hardening drift
of winter snow..
—
The crying
of a broken heart…
As we drown
anonymously
throughout the sea
trudging society..
—
As the outflow
of soft salty tears
trickle across
our face
we do smear…
—
In never
opening our loving
heart..
—
In testing love
again…
Now becomes
our longing fear…
This piece inspired
from those thoughts
of my heart…
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