🍁When the Tide Recedes🍁
Perhaps you've grown accustomed, sure I'd always stay,
Through highest tides, my steadfast presence, come what may.
Or maybe it was I, who learned to bear your distant gaze,
A heavy void within, unspoken through our hazy days.
Like empty cups we clinked, pretending joy and cheer,
But deep within our eyes, the sadness lingered near.
Now, a maple leaf, buffeted by wind and rain's cold art.
Almost broken, fluttering, torn from a cherished part.
The journey's end, with you, was never meant for me,
Yet in this quiet aftermath, I find a kind of peace.
One day, when skies are clear, and gentle breezes sigh,
I'll gather scattered fragments, beneath a hopeful sky.
Each memory, once sharp, will softly blend and mend,
And I, from brokenness, will rise again, my lost beloved...🌚✨02172026 ©LanZhan
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