The lotus blooms, a tranquil sight,
Where once your eyes held warmth and light.
Now bathed in silence, searching deep,
You chase a peace my heart can't keep.
My hand outstretched, a silent plea,
But brushed aside by serenity.
The walls you build of mindful thought,
Leave me adrift, a vessel caught.
The laughter lines, once etched so fine,...
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