MPJ (7th Nov.1943 / New Silksworth / Sunderland Co/Durham England)

Old Pen

This pen is old
And so is my love
But this sorrow is young

The stars blink out
And the sun is smiling
But where is the light?

I know now
Yes, Fate envied our love

As he breathed his last
I held his hand

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If anything is troubling you? Give God life's true report... Nice theosophical Christian poem. Educative and informative too besides being inspirational. Thanks for sharing.10++