《When Fireflies Diminish | Poetry》16 | Grey

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The sky above me weeps,

Its tears drop and wash my own,

Soothing the skin that they hit.

But what to do about the fire

That has started burning within?

How to conqure the pain inside,

The pain of losing someone dear?

How to turn my heart to concret,

And be strong for the weak?

How to still my shaking body?

How to make peace with everything?

For a young soul like his

Was not meant to be buried still.

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