i saw your footsteps
beneath receding waves
you must be here early
why you left so soon
a rose petals adorn
a path to the shrubbery
i followed it but empty
i sit for awhile to smell
your perfume, sweet
you left your ribbon
hanging by a tree
swinging besides me
i know where you are,
same place, waiting for me
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