🍁Ghosts of What Was🍁
Time breeds both joy and sorrow, side by side,
Frail souls wander where flutes and valleys bide.
We tasted bliss, brief as a passing guest,
On roads so hard, where hearts were sorely pressed.
Where “no” stuck fast, unspoken on the tongue,
And sweetest harmony too soon was gone.
Flute-notes dissolved like mist upon the sea,
While waves rose high with storms of memory.
Tides swelled and broke with tears’ unceasing rage,
Leaving but shadows on life’s empty page...06012026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805:17
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