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The Haul
Just in case you thought i'm lost,
Yes, alot.

My heart is numb and mind is wired with his demise,
Please advise,

How to overcome his loss and that empty space?
2020, you have a hard cruel ugly face.

Collecting my thoughts of being alive,
But out of sight.

The sadness of lost souls shuffles in the dark clouds,
As time hauls.

Could you please bring back my smile,
From anywhere wild.

Cuz i see joy nowhere in a man made life,
If you so, then that's a lie.

I need back peace, that tip of parabola of y.
My wings are wet, please help me dry.

Done with drying? Oh Humans be a help to all.
Push me to the edge to fly, let me have a little jol.

These losses are to me a friend to befriend humanity.
To love, love with purity, to spread peace and sincerity.

Just like this poem, my space is shrink but talks with in.
I'm coming back to life with more power, strength and love as this Universe spin.

©eramsaba