i remember,
i saw,
behind the trees, ,
The tender tears,
in your smiling eyes,
They meld,
beside me,
And I'll try to find,
your glancing love,
amongst the evening kisses,
with songs of birds,
drifting to the horizons,
and silence prevailed,
on sunsets,
and culmination of fears,
in shadows,
moved like hopelessly,
uttered moans,
vanishing in weeded journey,
of silence and indifference.
out of range of my viability.
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