Planted lavenders in your memory
Hoping their fragrance would soothe the pain
But every time their purple blooms sway in the never ending wind of chaos
A pang of longing in my chest extends it's reach
Grasping on your memoryNow the lavenders are all they have left of you
They remind me of the times we shared
They are both a blessing and a curse
A bitter sweet memory
It kills a small part of my heart
A new crack everydayI wonder if you can smell the lavenders
Wherever you are now, my dear
I hope they bring you peace and joy
As they once did for us.
𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑🪻Written by: Definitelyactor
𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑🪻 Cover and Banner by:AdiliravenWelcome to the Licht Lavendel: Prompt Book. Licht means light and Lavendel simply means Lavender. This book is dedicated to our late founder, catcherinthe_ry8 who loved lavenders. This serves as a memory of his place in our hearts. He was a talented writer and an amazing friend. May he rest in peace.
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Litcht Lavendel: Prompt Book
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