My belove

My belove

A Poem by Ibthlhal

The sun shines on you oh beloved
My heart is in pain yet another day
The tears in my eyes are still flowing
Yet my poor heart is still wounded

Oh my beloved days seem to pass
Yet my poor soul seems to loose its way
I am still in the silent dark room
Where all my fears seem to find me

My days feel as if am slowly dying
Yet I still see you in my dreams
The days go by as if they have no mercy
Mercy on my poor heart and soul

My dreams are to be shared
My dreams are to be made by us
Yet you oh beloved seem not to care
Yet you oh beloved you loose interest

My heart seems to fail me
Because my heart keeps choosing you
My eyes seems to see your smile
yet my destiny is far from you

Yet my heart still calls out for you
Tear it out.This love that seems to kill me
It is sour to my poor heart
Yet my heart seems to love you everyday







© 2019 Ibthlhal


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Added on June 19, 2019
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Ibthlhal
Ibthlhal

Eldoret , Uasin gishu, Kenya



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Was born and raised in Kenya I love writing poetry feels more words can be put down than said more..

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