Main reason is to forget, not to leave
An absolute decision which one has to give
Gust of wind melt/pick up the summer's leafs
An Intricate condition lead to one's grieveMore of a symbol than a child's possession
Cut, Fold, nor Pin was just any set of motion
Thus breeze whirl not only the wheel of emotion
Rather a cause of an apparent devotionUnder the roof, a farewell one has received
A shift of belief prescribed to one's attention
A blow of no gallant gesture, due to one's naive
Mere affection creates an unprecedented Obsession
YOU ARE READING
To the Hallway,
PoetryHouse of words that is riddled with a hint of color and a smear of conscience, beneath the impeccable canvas of stainless mind.