Saturday, September 28, 2024

Random Leaf #1603

She dances in between tears.
Most elegant and smooth
Are her flow and rhythm.

Here and there, a few steps
Hence, she lets out a sigh.
Her gazed goes outward then in.

It was as if she's waiting
For someone to dance with her.
Oh, how I wish she'd cry for me.

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