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Hues of her heart

The road ahead of her

lonely dark and calm

breeze rustling the dry leaves scattered all around

autumn of her heart had just begun

hues around her had donned a melancholic mood

winter is coming soon 

I wonder why my shadows trail behind me

Even after the sun goes down 

Those eyes still look out for you

“The light from you makes the world bright 

The brightest day still makes me gloomy because you ain’t by my side”

...he laments 

Some things are best left unsaid

So I thought. 

I languish in the memory of my glory 

without a regret that I left you in despair that day

You looked back at me with a smile 

your silence said a hearty goodbye. 

As I sit by my grave every Sunday 

I didn’t realize when the week went by