attupatteri's Blog

Bestowed a hush
Gripping on to my ears
Whenever am down
And whenever am happy,
She is my companion.
Singing lulls at night
We sleep together.
Makes me listen to the
Music which de-stress
And relinquish pain.
Sticks on to my body at most,
She is my companion.
Loneliness never seize me
When she grips on to me.
She is my companion.
Yeah am not unaccompanied.!
Yeah am not unaccompanied


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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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