Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 9, 2016

Wounds that never heal~by Hana Shishiny


 

 

Wounds that never heal

On my door I see you standing
How could you be back to my world
Curtains of hurt fall down hiding
Banding an ever open wound bleeding

Forgive ,I did from the beginning
But forget ,how can I forget
It is your home ,wherever your son is in
I won’t always live with my regrets. ..

Your son is in his room, sleeping sound
Unaware of my suffering stress
Still believing in your upper bounds
Believing in you ,and your strength. ..

Flowers of soul are bitterly dead
No mountain’s breeze, no drizzling stream
Be with your son, fill his head
With filthy stories ,with lies and dreams

by Hana Shishiny .
wounds that never heal


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