A father’s agony
Poorly hidden behind words.
A mother’s pain
And endless tears.
An unfillable void
In a friend’s life.
And for another,
Regret and guilt of untold love.
Memories, sweet and sour,
And
A patch of land, overgrown,
Between a pair of stones.
Thank you…thank you..I am glad my baby is thought of!
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