Poems

why I write….

THURSDAY, JULY 31, 2008

why I write….


Like an angel I soared higher and higher
Then thought rejection dejection and death eternally
Made me fold my wings & fly downwards.

I had earned love passionately
but garments of frustration gather around me,
I became a shell, vowed never to open.

In my withdrawal, I saw the pearl
And felt the presence of God’s love,
Stoically in concerns pain feeling secure.

In my world of loneliness
I wrote and wrote our my mind,
My sole earthly succour.

Only to fade slowly away
Into the eternal river that stops for none
But takes away all the dead flowers & the red roses.

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LeelaMalaka

Hello All! I am a retired Lecturer, Former Air Hostesses, and a writer. I love to share MY STORIES, WITH MY GOD.
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