Life is painfulA Poem by Innocent Makwarimba JnrHardwork results in good life
Whose of life is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite sad though. It really is a tale of woe, I watch him frown. I cry hello. He gives his of life a shake, And sobs until the tears make. The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The of life is sorrows, failure and deep, But he has promises to keep, Until then he shall not sleep. He lies in bed with ducts that weep. He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolises being dead. Facing the day with never ending dread. © 2019 Innocent Makwarimba JnrAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 25, 2019 Last Updated on March 25, 2019 AuthorInnocent Makwarimba JnrHarare, Harare, ZimbabweAboutIm just an intelligent, hardworking and focused young man more..Writing
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