The Funeral Day
Oh , my love
Your eyes
Those days
That tired with coldness
Today , have been closed
Your eye lids … forever
Have closed your red rose
Lips
That filled with endless smiles
The lips that dazzled with silver
have fallen with dark
And the cheeks that
I kissed every time
have colored with
white
your hands that I touched
every time
have been bonded together
Today …
is the funeral day , …
Of my angel ……
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