𝔞𝔡 𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔞
to the wish I reluctantly let go of,
you are too far-fetched a dream
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amber roses that I've grown to cherish,
such a bliss taking in your existence,
moons passed and you never ceased to flourish,
still this contentment nears its death sentence;
sunflowers that I longed to see each morn,
making it worthwhile to escape my cage,
for static confinement was what they've sworn,
but you made me cross the edge of the page;
then fate whispered a breeze upon my cheek,
clouds parted to welcome azure heaven,
a hint for my tomorrow turning bleak,
the sky wept plenty yet I'm left barren;
dandelion seeds that fate stole away,
went out of reach that horrid sunny day.
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Wishes in the Wind | Inkyspecs | 2023
