This Murmur!
& then again the murmur, It won’t go
The thing I’m pretty unable to show
It clings on in there, hoping to know
This silly murmur, I have, It won’t go!
With the rise of day, with the light of hay
As I proceed towards the happiness of the play
It increases its pitch, more than a silent verse
Then with the tears in my eyes
It switches its delay
Slows down, momentarily, until I break down and cry !
This murmur won’t let go off me
Even when I have made decisions,
Decisions enough, what I need to be
It won’t leave me for a while
Even not when I wish to smile!
This murmur has now been a part of me
Or probably, a slightest hint of what I shouldn’t be!
It will never let go off me till I live
Cause more than me, in me it believes!
This silly murmur, won’t let me die
This won’t let me break down and cry! J
ha ha you need a mitral valve replacement looking at your diagram but by reading a poem you need artificial tears to cry and a strong arm to hold them
ReplyDeleteHa ha! In literal sense of the term murmur, I might need an open heart surgery, but In purposive meaning of the term! The latter part you say, I would agree to it much! :)
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