The cab starts at the doorway
So our hearts, to sink
And we all stand there
Mom flaunting the buoyancy
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What a sensitive poem, delivered with an hi esty that cannot be overlooked. I invite you to read my poem, Must We Always Part In Autumn, written for my brother when we have to say goodbye. I loved your write, so well done. I hope you always remain close in heart, no matter the distance that keeps you apart. PEACE
This is actually the 2min moment, when my brother left home for job thing. Thanks for reading :)
Woooow! ..this is a masterpiece Elisha, excellently written, excellently worded. Magnificent poem...I have always been the one leaving for in far places, and those tears have always been a factor that pulls me home after every two weeks. I love this poem. Siya_! !