Her Quiet Lament (Sonnet)
You may not see her cry, but inside she grieves,
As the graveyard holds her parents’ dreams.
Her heart is so pure, yet the world deceives,
She asks the heavens, “Why tear my seams?”
Perhaps the answer is strength divine,
Though...
As the graveyard holds her parents’ dreams.
Her heart is so pure, yet the world deceives,
She asks the heavens, “Why tear my seams?”
Perhaps the answer is strength divine,
Though...