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WASN'T IT TOO LATE?

Its yet another dawn,
That the sun rays are caressing her
Its yet another dawn,
That she still wishes
It was Ray who did!
Its yet another Sunday,
That she still hears his vague voice
Every time when his soul whispers,
She still listens to his faint sighs
Every day when night draws nigh,
That reminds her of their sindays
When Ray kissed her more than the sun!
But Ray died!
And her tears had dried
Why then,
Did her heart hurt more and more?
Her tears had already dried
Why then,
Did her heart hurt more and more?
She lives to regret why,
She broke their fervent fonds
She lives to regret why,
She broke their bound bonds
With her tongue
Her tongue that broke his bones!
How his last words were
"I couldn't carry..
I couldn't carry
The weight of your words!
I only have two hands..
And one frail
failing heart!"
She lives to regret why,
She couldn't tell him to wait
To wait for her soul too to fade,
To wait for her breathe to abate
So that they would go together,
And find a life in their afterlife!
How she wished for him to say
"Let's go,Twende!"
But it was too late,
And Le Monde had snatched him
And took him to a better state,
And took him to a better fate
Where he never heard her words!
She regrets everything she was to him,
But wasn't it too late
To say "Nisamehe!"
©Simbiray
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