PINE

PINE

In the middle of the night

when all are serenely at rest

my throbbing chest

is now a blight

and never alright

 

In the middle of the night

when all bodies rest

my pitiful mind is always awake

and airtight

 

My restless body

never finds sleep

it pins and is disturbed

by the presence of a guest

who has lost a quest

 

My hurting heart

only aches

for the loser of the quest

that was only a fake

 

In the middle of this night

my heart is yearning for the loser of the quest

my mind is pining for the loser of the quest

my soul is preaching for the loser of the quest.

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