I often recall her
Think of her Grace
A chaos of emotions
I am starting to embrace
Longing from afar, a story unfolds, Fate's sad dance, a tale it molds,
Lurking in the dark, a really sad story,
Destiny's crying, dreams all feel sorry,
Hearts heavy, lost in a silent worry.
Separation persists, yet joy remains,
Her image, a treasure that forever sustains,
Happiness lingers in that once-shared gaze,
Memories cherished, like sunsets ablaze.
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Grace
PoetryA poignant exploration of longing, nostalgia, and the enduring power of memory. Here's a breakdown of its themes and imagery: The poem captures the speaker's deep longing and emotional turmoil as they recall someone, perhaps a lost love or a departe...
