Adieu
The hustle I see,
My eyes quest for your beauty.
Amidst the babble of noises,
I long for your gentle voice around.
Every pace closer,
These moments, I shall treasure.
May time stands still,
Never lose the warmth, I feel.
Sponsor - Lisa YY
Contest Name - Short verse inspired by pictures
Date - 31/7/2022
Link Chosen - B
Word Count - 40
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