My heart is now blank;
although it has three rooms;
The first room is sheltered  of
lost love, the very last love.
The second room seems
to be gloomy with its wrecked desires;
shattered dreams.
The third room is in its solitude;
heavy soreness.
Will you  now come up and
fill each room with your
Everlasting love,
Scintillating hope
And more courage
…to continue on
And to live long…


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By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com