Mar 2013
You will always be like my own child;
I think of you every day, often as mild.
Even though you must remain distant
My love is as strong as for you instant.
You suffer, pray; feel pain as our fate;
Allow me just to be in deep love or hate,
Until that day, when my wounds heal
I think, I understand, how you should feel.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
From the collection titled "Microthemes", by Williamsji Maveli
