Years pass by
The past holds
It stays,
Frozen
...……A Memory………
Can’t let it go
Can’t let it wet my smile
It stays,
In the corner of my eyes
………A Tear………
Years to come still
A memory to capture
In a tear
In a smile
It stays,
As the reason to live yet
………A Hope………
Of the jolly times, I write with rhymes...When life turns worse, I pen down a verse
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