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sunday morning, the feeling changes

  • Writer: Unsaid Library
    Unsaid Library
  • Nov 30, 2021
  • 1 min read

It’s Sunday morning

I could hear the loud church bells

It brings tranquillity to my heart...

And gives life to my hope...

Saint Paul Cathedral and

Serene sounds of river Thames...

I close my eyes and the bell rings

I pray for us...

The love ... the family... the special ones

I wish to be with you

Forever,

To live together, but within seconds,

blink of an eye; all dreams break

The demon destroyed our dreams;

Bruises given by the demon

have disappeared but they left

left permanent marks on my soul

Today I am here again,

Saint Paul cathedral ... river Thames, the same air, sound and more,

But this time

The church bells are healing my scars, they are blessing my soul.










 
 
 

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