Poetry conceived

i kept you in my heart,cause I’ve been deprive,not to share what’s deep inside.

lingering in my soul, waiting for the right moment to come,

cant wait to release what’s going on inside,

it’s full of life’s memory of happy and bitter moments

of lamenting rhymes to burst outside,

after I cried,no one was surprised,

but, its everyone’s pride.

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