My Window A serenespring morning,a fragrant pathflanked by rose bushes -a poignant reminderof delightful days we loved! Ensnared by emotional bars,bigger than parameters of grief,I watch from my window, for your presence. The chill of your absence seeped through my bonesbut breeze of yearning wafts around meI wait for the magic of hopedappled light and shade rips […]
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