Day 13-Confession poem

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Lost love

As watch the purple blossoms sway
And cover your grave
I silently wish
I had just been brave
And told you
All you needed to hear
But now when I turn around
You are not there
The sunshine peeked through the tree
And gently touched the tombstone
A serine moment to watch but I had no peace
I would have held your hands not one but two
And before you passed away
I'd whisper 'I love you'.

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