Sitting with a saggy face,
tender eye lids drooping
no tear floods from eyes,
yet apparently weeping
behaving fully forlorn
cheerless in my absence,
feels totally abandoned
Not able to perceive me,
but I am precisely there
in ripples of rushing
stream,
in dew on d’ grass I
glitter,
In sweet chirping of
birds,
sitting on our window
sill
of course in d’ setting
sun,
beyond d’ distant blue
hill
of a distant dark night
sky
in breeze that gently
blows
I’m still there, I did
not die
Sobbing is suppressed,
yet cries, feels deeply
hurt
it’s no devastation at
all,
but looks clueless, lost
In reality I'm not visible,
unable to make a sound
try to feel my presence,
can sense me all around
no terrible has happened
feel me in your resolves
don’t be betrayed, broken
Rebuffed by your icon
guy?
just impossible and
untrue
have enthusiasm, courage,
achieve d' heights u wish to
fatigue’s rejected, never
yield
never weep, don’t
surrender,
get up, rush to d’ battle
field
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