Monday 28 November 2022

Bye You cruel Cruel month

Well, November is ending soon
 so goes another year
I drift from the arms of one to another
each is called despair
March brought me Violas
October brought me Sunflowers
June gave me lillies to gander
And February  Marigolds
I stood by and let my garden bloom
But the flowers just kept my heart cold
None of these would bother
To warm my heart even once
I had hoped this November though
Brought me if any, some respite
Alas as this month is of gloom
She brought me just a reason to break
However one November to another
I know this much for sure
She will find every broken piece of my heart
And them break them for me two fold more

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