Fragments of yesterday
Lingers around us
Like the breaking petals
In dry season…
Sweet memories of yesteryears
Embrace us on a seat,
Leaving a wrinkled nose smile.
Angers of blue days like sharp teeth
Pierce through our fragile hearts.
Tears drop down our delicate cheeks
Turn dust in cruel sunshine.
The past is part of today
That swings open the gate,
Unfolding the future before our eyes
The promise of love lives kept…
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