Saturday, 18 July 2015

Poem #7: My first grief


My first grief,
I’m gonna tell you,
Is in brief,
It’s really true,
My first grief,
Which I can’t tell even in brief.

It was a pain,
When I had to gain,
Some confidence to walk in the lane,
As I felt everything was insane,
My first grief,
Which I can’t tell even in brief.

I had to bear,
Those tear rolling down my eyes,
Losing my teddy bear,
Was my only fear,
My first grief,
Which I can’t tell even in brief.

When I lost my dear-bear,
It was my fear ,
I was very young,
When I sung the songs of sorrows,
My first grief,
Which I can’t tell even in brief.

I couldn’t bear,
The death of my bear,
I felt to tear,
The world for my dear-bear,

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