Abandoned
What’s that childhood hour----I haven’t seen
Where others were, I’ve never been
Love rain didn't make my parched land green.
Engaging voices and soft echoes of laughter, I miss,
And regretfully wait for my mother's feathery kiss
My cold nights barely surrender to sunshine's pristine bliss.
Your smile I see but don't feel,
My hunger grows after meals,
Those stubborn cuts never heal.
It isn't a bare nest,
One who's in, is best
I'm just put to test.
I cry, weep then rise,
Nothing’s worth that price,
One never dies twice.