The light burning on the grave
My life's lamp burned out, she came to light a lamp on my grave, but her tears extinguished it.
By Ignited MindsPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Graveyard
After extinguishing the lamp of my life,
she came to light a lamp on my grave.
But the rain of her tears
extinguished all the lamps on my grave.
The moon arrived and illuminated the grave,
the light I yearned for in life
was now illuminating my grave after death.
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