DISMAY
I whispered to the wind And I heard her say My dear child, Why so much dismay? I paused for a moment Because I couldn't believe What my ears were hearing Cause I couldn't conceive That the wind had ears To hear my voice Or that she spoke To me by choice I steadied my feet And replied with composure How I thought My life was over Because the one whom I loved Had broken my heart She replied with a whisper He was of faint heart So, don't let such cowardice Cause you dismay For tomorrow is another day. Simona A. Brinson
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