DEPARTURE
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Revenge could be simpler
But forgiveness is spiritual.
While I was left with a roof
You were stranded in cold; homeless.
Seems like the season served its purpose.At the sign of the melting white carpet
A little green life sprout from the surface
As the winter was ready for it's departure.You are fading away on the horizon
While your ghost haunts my home.
Somehow it's easier to live with him today._______________________________________
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Winter Sonata
Poetry"The tale of the End" . Winter Sonata is a collection of poems that depict the story of the End. Its story about loss, regrets, and life. It shares the process of going through the end of something important in life and how life still goes on even w...