SorrowA Poem by ArnasAgain the Sorrow Coming like a crawling thief. By stealing joy and all what was the dearest It leaves me in the hollowness of grey No sun, no stars and neither blue, blue sky I don't see anything, and I can't hear a thing So how I will solace myself? I could lay hold and scrawl to world on offer, But is it really will comfort? Its temporary,its illusion and deny. So how to find the peace of mind? How die to sorrow and infliction, How die to joy and salty tears? Why you not dim? Why you so tenacious? My dearest soul the greatest mash of feelings. Just rise as phoenix to the sky where all the feelings gonna blind. Become a star So bright and white Which doesn’t care on any faith And so with conscious good And spirit flawless, pure By leaving misery and troubles I'm gonna find my faithful home.
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