My Flourishment - Your Growth
I won't repeat history, no.
I see you
In the rear view,
With one ounce of regret.
Hindsight, of my past mistakes.
I won't lie,
We spent some good times.
Habitual flourishing of mine,
Let our false harmony die.
I'll be praying, you'll grow.
Copyright © Diya Dutta Roy | Year Posted 2020
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