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Seema Sep 2017
Swaying chimes, gives me a sign
Someone is around, who's no longer mine
The bell chimes, gives a soothing ****
While the winds play my favorite song

I am not under possession of any ghost
Nor do I entertain any to host a toast
This is something new I've been experiencing
The winds press my skin as tho piercing

My heart glows and my mind is at calm
I am not scared in this moonlights charm
I smell a familiar, my most favorite scent
It's the one I gifted him before he went

I can feel his presence around me tonight
He's come to visit me tho out of sight
I wish he was still alive and here with me
My eyes madly searches, just a glimpse to see

Speed is what he was fond of from the start
The accident engulfed him, broke my heart
I went rushing, shattered, breaking apart
He gave me a last look before his depart

I am alone, drowned in his memory
Each moment plays in frames like summary
I know its him brushing away my tears
I really miss him, tho its been many years...


©sim
This is a fictional write.

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