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Memories To Remember
Listening to the swallow,
weep before it sleeps
as far as the eye can see.
A butterfly fluttering,
and memories to remember.
Mama going to bring you a flower,
so you can plant a tree.
Awakening to the suffering
like a lost willow
and to the silence, crying.
Speaking in nature's braille,
of the loneliness, dying
weep before it sleeps
as far as the eye can see.
A butterfly fluttering,
and memories to remember.
Mama going to bring you a flower,
so you can plant a tree.
Awakening to the suffering
like a lost willow
and to the silence, crying.
Speaking in nature's braille,
of the loneliness, dying
Published 9th May 2023
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