Poetry

It’s too late

Dancing in the rain masked her feelings
The cold breeze embraced her frailness
Fragrant flowers soothed her soul
Mornings offered solace to her
Broken dreams and promises
As evenings cheered up the
black expanse
Silent tears had stopped causing pain
Her lost soul had gathered its ashes
and buried into oblivion
Her life was once a joy to behold
But now it is too late to realize…
HER HEART WAS DROWNING….
IN THE RIVERS THAT USED TO MEND THE BROKEN HEARTS–

THE RIVERS OF LOVE..

                                                                ~ Dr. Luzviminda Rivera

                                                                                                                   Tarlac Province, Philippines

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