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To fulfill the void that has been created by your rejection;
To distract myself from thinking of you;
I was dead set on growing a plant!.
Eventually,
Ended up being all the time in the garden outcasted!
Neither got rid of your thoughts;
Nor stopped planting the seeds!.
See,
These plants are the liveliest monuments of potential prosperity of our connection, if it "could have been" lasted;
How green, blossoming, promising the better world to sore eyes;
Fit as a fiddle of our first gaze and tenderness of final godspeed wish;
It holds the perfect storm in but not hurt a fly though;
Resembles the ideal extent of the prosperity "if it could have been" lasted;
This desperately pounding heart tried hard to replace the words " could have been" in the sentence;
Still, it echoed back the same somewhere in the deep void I am enveloped in;
While I am in the search of the way out of this endless pit;
Honey, May godspeed you!.
39 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Published on January 30, 2022
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