That cherry blossoms
fall to that grassy ground
where we used to stand
now it is our sacred land.
We promised to reunite there
and so we will,
In the same dawn
where our life had been reborn.
A small spot...
We stood once with all we got;
We gave away all for the sake of something new
which we obtained to the present day...virtue.
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With Past Erased,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: May 15th, 2019 00:02
- Comment from author about the poem: It is one of the three stuff that came out while I was watching something. May or may not be related to me...or a different life.
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Brilliant!
Loved the ending
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