PoetrySad Poems

A Story

Hopes high
Enthusiastic

Dreams clear
Focused

A cloudy afternoon
Death

What a great loss
Broken

No more parents
Helpless

Hopes drowned
Shattered

Dreams gone
Vision blurred

What’s to do?
To fate he surrenders all

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