Magical Poetry

Magical Poetry
Micheal Ace

Thursday, 29 September 2016

FRIENDS AND BROTHERS







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I was his pair on the aisle,
the arrow came between airs
I saw his bloods turned riffle.
when he died freezed in fear.
I shut his eyes he left open,
It was a role to play as a Friend.

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I heard the whispers of gunshot,
It was a bullet coming for you,
I knew of Elena you didn't bid bye
and sick grandma waiting back,
I happily took the shot for you
It was a role to play as a Brother.

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Forgive me friend,
I know of your sky shedding tears,
but my rainbow must thus appear
Forgive me brother
If you share a fate as the wife of lot
Then i will never have a taste of salt.

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When i hold my friends in my hands,
My brothers will sit right in my heart
If two skies come falling on you
it will be one for me and one for you.
Friends may fake but not brothers
For we damn believe in one another.


Micheal Ace
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