Truthful Affection....Nothing More

It's been a long meandering,
This nomadic soul's wandering,
From one shore to another,
But deceit is all it has gathered,
The depth, 
Where nothing but darkness reigns,
Endless strides,
Where there have been only bereavement, no gains,

She's tired, exhausted beyond expressions,
Wounded with countless oppression,
And all she seeks is peace,
Far way from useless decrees,
A word or two of truthful affection,
Nothing more,
And existence would be more than perfection.......

(c) S.S



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