Dissolution Of Depression.

Dedicated to Okoronkwo Jennifer Chinenyenwa, and Semira Ogweda....; two e-friends who worth more than just friends.

Howling blues dawned,
And cast on my head many clouds.
Their bloody hands, fetched me like a kid.
Their piercing sounds, tore me to shreds.
Depression! The odds-on favourite;
Sucked me into pessimism.
My heart; became down and out ;
And no one to take him home.

At the dawn of the night.
When the sun was deeming abandonment.
I deadened the enthusiasm to live.
Before the cordiality feigning moon could deceive.
Slowly and lowly lied I to die.
Counting the second's sounds silently in despair.
Till at dead of night,
When the winter's wind brought the summer's damsels to my thought;
Then arrived roses in my cheeks!

Reviews

[Lizardo]

This is a great poem! I do love the sentiment around it
The second stanza was my favorite, carries a lot of emotion.
Great work on this poem! Keep it up!

[Bonaventure Onuabuchi]

Thanks for reading, and for your constructive review, Lizardo

[Lizardo]

Youre welcome Bonaventure!

[Lyn Anderson]

Sometimes it is the smallest of things to lift us up. It would be good if all friends remember this.

[Bonaventure Onuabuchi]

KLGOODE! You make a point, caring friends are like guardian angels bestow upon our hearts when we are depressed.

[ANTO]

You hit it out of the park with that opening line Bonaventure and continued with aplomb.
You described the 'black dog' well here and the wistful nature of the comeback from it.

The dedication to your friends is truly admirable. Well done!

[Bonaventure Onuabuchi]

Thanks so much sir for having time to read and comment!