A POEM: THE STING - INEVITABLE BY DESIGN
With sorrows so deep.
For thy sting struck hearts,
With a consuming bitterness.
For thy sting is death,
And inevitable by design.
What a rose you have withered,
With the beauty it radiates.
What a gem you have stolen,
With the compassion it wields.
What a vacuum you have left,
With an emptiness so strange.
And in the memories that we hold.
For what time may not heal,
Thy memories may ease.
Adieu Sweet Mother.
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