Did I lose your love
Precious Dove,
Fallen from above?
Oh, can I regain
Once again
One who has been slain?
Will you have mercy
Toward me;
Will you hear my plea?
In this universe
Life grows worse,
With love the inverse.
Please come back to me,
Wild and free;
May we now agree?
Can you see my pain
With no gain,
And my blackened stain?
Come again and stay
In your way,
I do hope and pray!
Do you hear my cry?
Or my sigh?
Do you see me try?
Oh! The anguished pain!
Am I sane?
Or stuck on this train?
Forgive me my sins,
Start again,
Life we will regain.
Oh, choose me once more;
Let us soar
And once more adore!
Leave me not alone
Cold as stone,
But pick up the phone!
Talk and walk with me;
Do not balk,
But your door unlock…
Note: Thank you to Manan Unleashed for introducing me to the Lune form of poetry. I quite enjoyed the challenge and satisfaction of this (another) unique approach!
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