Sadness Was Walking Lone And Mute Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Sadness Was Walking Lone And Mute



Sadness was walking lone and mute
A lyric Poet sadly played his lute.

The moon was vying with star light
To win its place in the lone night.

Shrouds and ghosts were lamenting
And a Mother in a corner weeping.

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