Sacrifice Poem by Kyle Tadda
Sacrifice
My dearest friend,
Here at the end of my time,
For you and more, I will go to the end,
Even now, in my darkest hour, the sun still shines.
For you I I bare the weight,
For more I bare the screaming.
Is this yet my only fate?
Even now the sun still is gleaming.
Here, at the deathly height,
For you I will suffer once more,
And now in this burning light,
Here, I will even the score.
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5/2/2024 10:09:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Even now, in my darkest hour, the sun still shines. For you I I bare the weight, For more I bare the screaming. even in the direst moments.... you keep your hope. very nice poem for conveying the sense of hope. tony
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