I Won’t Let You DieA Poem by HB Rita
Don’t go down under the ground
The wind whispers to me You are in jeopardy! I can see your way through my tears No lights,no shimmer; in the darkest night Despair crawls on your way and; You just don’t get what it has just meant to your fate! You request to have the grim reaper over, Thinking of the most precise gift from life I wonder to tell you then, You will never experience the grim reaper Because, I will never let you die! Oh baby! I will make sure you know your way in crowd I will never let you die! © 2019 HB RitaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 31, 2019 Last Updated on March 31, 2019 AuthorHB RitaFlushing , NYAboutHB Rita, ancestors Bangladesh, live in NYC, achieved higher education at Touro College and University in New York. I am involved in New York City public school teaching for 14 years. I am also a well.. more..Writing
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