THE TEAR THAT FREEZES

THE TEAR THAT FREEZES

A Poem by ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
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A lady's distress ending her up in miserable end.

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In that cold winter night,

She was driving alone on the slippery road,

Her mind was mingling of what had been told,

In that freezing night, she did not feel so right.

 

She packed her luggage and decided to depart,

With the two boys she decided to take along,

Telling them they will reach their grandparents hopefully at dawn,

Inside her, she felt her heart wrecked apart.

 

Her husband had hurt her so badly,

And she did not concentrate well in the company,

Making her boss became so grumpy,

And leaving her being unhappy.

 

And on the road, she could not concentrate,

She suddenly realized the blinding flash from the opposite,

Stepping hard on the brake to stop the car from crashing it,

And in that moment, she became so desperate.

 

The car became out of control,

Spinning around like she’s in the carousel,

But to her, it’s the journey to hell,

She could imagine how her life rolled.

 

When the car finally came to stop,

Shattering glasses and inflated airbag,

She looked back at her boys sitting at the back,

That’s the moment her tears began to drop.

 

They were sleeping like freezing stones,

Never could move, lying breathless,

And it came to her everything was useless,

She lost herself, everything was gone.

 

All she could do was weeping that winter,

She felt weak, her tears slowly freezes,

The night tragedy ending her in hopelessness,

Wanting to apologize but who is there to accept her?

© 2015 ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ


Author's Note

ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
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Added on June 26, 2015
Last Updated on June 26, 2015
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ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ

Taiping, Perak, Malaysia



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