Separated by Death

Poetry 1 Minute

We haven’t seen each other for months.

And years too

will quickly pass by.

I haven’t met you…

Ever since you died.

Published by soniadogra

A recluse at heart, I grapple with words... because they forever betray my thoughts. And yet, they are all I have !!!

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