He taught me the strength of lions,
Bravery in the face of adversity.
He showed me the loyalty of wolves,
Never to be abandoned, alone.
Engraved within my somber heart,
Your fingerprints bruise...
What is it that I wouldn't give?
What is it that I wouldn't do?
To hear your contagious laughter-
To hear you say once more-
"I believe in you."
Words that quench an unyielding thirst...
He slipped away before his time,
Before I could even say goodbye,
Am I living or merely existing?
With each passing day he is on my mind.
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Mia Bella Somniator
Poetry"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...