The sting of life is painlessA Poem by Poppie MiraThe sting of life is painless If you are not prepared to nurse your wounds Though it bite deep to the core of your peace Silence is a prize Who want to brew the storm?
The sting of life is painless Eager to lift your spirit to flames Ready to drag your feet to the grave Set to celebrate at your downfall Who want to be embarrassed?
The sting of life is painless Like an isolated house built on web of lies Windows are shattered by jealously Doors are locked by ignorance Who want to call it home?
The sting of life is painless I pray day and night to my Creator Not to be wobbled By the thoughts and deeds of the evil Who want to go to hell?
The sting of life is painless Give it time to heal Swallow your pride And live Who want to be stung by life? © 2016 Poppie Mira |
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Added on November 30, 2016 Last Updated on November 30, 2016 Author
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