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May 2020
He walks alone daily,all the way back to his home,
While one day infront of that old bell shaped dome,
He sees her standing there, just waving her hand,
The one who had silently sunken in the time's sand.

They both cant believe that they really meet again,
To re-live their glory days and together bear its pain,
They both become really close and unwillingly fall in love,
By being together there's nothing that they can't shove.

He waits for her by the shore just like he always does,
Wearing a nice jacket and his hands wrapped in gloves,
He gets a little impatient but she finally arrives,
She arrives short of breath and with tears in her eyes.

She cant catch her breath and neither do the tears stop,
He tries to calm her down and gives her a tight hug.
She tells him that her parents would soon leave the town,
That today is the last time they'll hear each other's sound.

On hearing this a chill runs down his teary face,
His heart beating fast and mind running a maze,
He just cant accept the thought of being left alone,
Having no one to laugh with and no one to mourn.

He looks at her face and cries back at her,
With their bodies all wounded and their souls hurt,
She cries in his lap knowing they cant go back,
0h why oh why,for nothing did they lack.

He sees flashes of the times when they were still kids,
But now he has to cover all those flames with lids,
For she has to leave and wont ever come back again,
They wont see each other or play tag across the main.

She wishes she could stay or just take him along,
Although the tears dont stop but they do have to be strong.
Nothing can make her stay and that he has to accept,
Everything that was between them,he must now forget.

No matter how much he tries, he cant forget her,
So as a last goodbye he gives her a loud whisper,
"Please be happy wherever in the world you may be,
I'll always be here if you ever want to come back to me.

Remember our tears, our laughs,our love,
Remember me in you prayers;my sweet little dove,
I'll also try to accept the truth and harbor this pain
And trust me when I say I'll soon be a roar again".
Written by
DrabRoses
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