Day 47: 1 February 2024
50 poems a dayFebruary's arrival, a melancholy refrain,
No longer shared, our joys and our pain.
In the swift dance of time, a love did unfold,
From friends to lovers, a story to be told.
A blossoming tale, a love that soared high,
Yet descended swiftly from the azure sky.
A cascade of moments, both sweet and bitter,
In the storm of emotions, we became a quitter.
Busy days led to neglect, a bitter brew,
Loneliness lingered, a truth we knew.
I'm sorry for the void that my absence brought,
In the tapestry of love, a thread left fraught.
Gratitude lingers for the moments we knew,
For a while, I could proudly call you mine, it's true.
In this lifetime, a chapter, brief yet profound,
I miss you dearly, in every heartbeat's sound.
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