Pranks of fun and laughter in
childhood,
The teenage struggles that she has
accompanied,
My restless days in classes
confided with hopes,
The anguish and desperate moments
caressed by my side.
Blood oozes for no more she’d fill
up my life,
She is adorned now gloriously
to an enchanting world,
To tie knots in unison to be
someone else’s,
A joy subsiding ,to yet other joy
ascending.
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