An Opportunity Has PastA Poem by Sirajudin Matin
Your lips,
They sing to me a final song, For now you remain out of reach, Your piercing eyes, have stained your cheek, And the warmth you brought, My heart has lost, I cry with you, For life's regrets, A cry for innocence. Yet arms extended, I strive, I strive to reach you, I strive for one last opportunity, For one last chance, To hold you in the night. © 2011 Sirajudin Matin |
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Added on July 25, 2011 Last Updated on July 27, 2011 Author
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