Words they don’t come easy,When I most need them
But it’s just my heart,
Who else am I to blame?
It keeps vacillating, weighing
The rights against the wrongs,
In an endless search for codas
For unfinished songs
Songs of euphonious melodies,
Intertwined with euphoric memories,
With smiles and laughs that interlude
Sounds of chimes and violins
What would I be without these,
But a listless a cappella,
That I don’t have the courage to say it,
Is sheer mea culpa…
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