WITHELD
For mercy I still plea,
Living like a single pea,
Missing the other pair,
Though still eat the rest of the pear.
In spirit together we shall ever be,
Rich you left with love for thee,
Now who I am the gun I should be holding,
The gap you left to you I should come.
For every sprawl around for you looking,
Sure I still call for you searching.
For the truth I want to seek
Not finding you shall be scaring
Coz without you I am boring
For you did show me how to have
a good life
by Mwongeli. M
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