Wistful drops of dew
gleam in dull sunshine
Dressed in ochre hue
Leaves in silence chime
Autumn doesn’t subdue
Heartfelt springtime
Fear bids adieu
When our hands entwine
What once were me and you
are now yours and mine
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amarllyis 
beautiful! I ‘m always in awe and amazed by your poems.
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:-) Thanks so much for reading!
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Wonderfully sweet :)
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:) Thanks!
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Beautiful, Sameen. Absolutely love the “silent chime” line!
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You’re just too kind Fayesal.
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