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At Last

I withered like a leaf one afternoon 
Trembled like a rose that evening 
Sang a song reminiscing the old times gone by 
Moved to the music playing on the old radio, creating images in my mind 
Looked at the empty inkpot kept on my side, 
Read the poetry that I had written you that morning, pages and pages full of love 
Tried tracing the bedsheet with my fingers, touching the spots where you sleep 
Went to the washroom and smiled thinking of how you stand in front of the mirror listening to songs 
Started reading when my heart ached for you, 
Stood up and felt dizzy because of my emotions,
Searched for solace in the moon, but the sky reminded me of you 
Tried to reason with myself and shut my eyes to sleep 
Opened them to find you missing, and my tears couldn't stop 
Finally closed them for the last time, 
and saw us together under the same tree where I had withered, 
I became one with you at last, 
nothing between us anymore, 
No one to ask. 
©tanyamir