Can we ever relate to that
That quiet, accidental touch.,
The one that made our hearts skip a beat?
Can we ever get that evening back,
Together looking at the riverside,
And talk about random things and smile?
Will this always end like nothing happened?
Will that golden evening ever come back?..

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Questions of what the future holds and if the past will ever return set in wistful tercets. Nicely done
its a little about the situationships of today's generation. thank you.
Understood
a deep compassionate write
thank you.
you are most welcome
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