This path is much known, Where all my flowers had grown Near I saw a big dome, It touched my own home Beside a little pond, I was finding my early bond There blew a spring song, Where I lost my only ping pong And wind flew my life long Slowly and Slowly, The wind of banner had gone Still I am finding my furry fond, The words had gone so beyond -
@Musfiq us shaleheen
life is moving but still we missed our springtime, so imagery so serene.