Thursday, July 12, 2018

She had come off her reins
To him
Sprinting together
They crossed miles
Tired they never felt
And yet
She just drops dead

She was too worn out
Her soul tells him
Now it would finish the run
And asks him to fear none

Aghast as he may seem
He carries his lady in his arms
Her soul sprinting by his side
Says her journey is over
From here on only i, the soul would run

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