a fact of losing

 sit still
facing at the tomb
his eyes saying
he is in pain
he walk
leaving the tomb
although his heart saying
to keep staying

he has to walk
and face forward … even
has to carrying the wound
which sharply divide his inner
regret of losing
excruciating his chest
but he has to keep….  move on

feels like
the road is so long and lonely
to walk on alone
no hand to hold
nor smile and laughter
disappeared
behind the barrow

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– mei –