Everyone is happy

Days are getting younger,

I’m not,

I’m dying within,

Because someone does not,

Knowing I can’t pass the river,

Because I’m useless,

Is the thinking that haunts me,

Day in day out,

I’d wish she’d see me for who I am,

At least now I feel the sun is bright,

With all my might,

She’ll say I love you,

But then my grave stone is upheld,

From the battles I wished I should have won.

~ Rajah Dah Bass.

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