FLOATED THOUGHTS: NEVER FORGET ME


We have really come far
Knowing well the going was sour
Yet together we stooped through the danger
With each of us doing away with anger
How then do we end mid-way?
Like how Judas swayed away.

Started from north and headed south
Did not even know our destination
With lots of doubts.
I was the harmless lion
Harmless to you but harmful to those pseudo-lions.
Now I am weaker than the sheep in the jungle.
In your heart I keep my vulnerable emotions to handle

You have been indifferent.
Strange, awkward behaviour with Confidence
Do not forget my lion days
Fought for you in divers ways
In my sick bed, deformity, remember I never fathomed these.
My struggle was for our success keys.

©Ralph Amore

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