My heart is heavy burdened
because he closed the curtains on us.
It was the last act in the play on trust.
I don’t want to carry on but I must.
It’s not my time to turn to dust.
My eyes are leaking and turning to rust.
Carry on and move forward thrust.
Find the smile in your eyes
because you must.
Don’t let bitterness turn into hardened crust.
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