Her beauty lost, Her vitality drained, Given away to the one she made. A sea of suffering, With islands of joy, Hints of pain in her heart’s void. In a lonely nest, For her and her mate, Only echoes of laughter still remain. A brand new nest far away, A beautiful painting, But she's outside the frame. A tenous link Through an electric window, To all her life's work and more. Her beauty lost, Her vitality drained, But not a drop of regret does remain.
By Rtr. Jithaka Alexander
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Loved this!
Beautiful 💓