Sitting under a tree
Winds touching my face
Birds singing
Trees dancing
I keep my eyes close
To savour the moment
I heard a voice Alone ?
I know this voice
I smile and said not anymore
I heard you laugh and I opened my eyes hoping to see your face
Tears fell
I smile , a sad one
And whispers
Alone once again since you're gone
I miss you.
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You're lucky because the one you love still lives.
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PoesíaI write to express my feelings. But not all of these are about me or what I feel. -----
