Do Not Hurt Dear

Angela my beloved creature on earth
Why are you hurting me ?
Where's my fault
Say it , though bad may seem
I might change for good
Before the little time is over

When my body swells
My heart almost torn apart
No voice rises
All motions turns rigid
I can't record your praises
I can't admit your closeness

The time is now
Come close to my soul
Heal my broken heart
Raise me when I fall
We might find some laughter
Spending time in warmth

Francis Omariba
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