At The End Of It All

Faith Kabanda2022/01/27 07:18

A short poem on love

The world may crumble as we fight our battles

Some days may not be rosey and blissful

It may not all be perfectly cheerful

With words exchanged and voices screaming

With fingers pointed and nothing dreamy

Yet, at the end of it all

When apologies are made and we make up

When peace resides or even when it’s barely alive

I just need you to come back to me and


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