The words once sworn now scatter in the wind,
A fragile trust dissolved by careless hands;
What once was whole lies fractured, left behind,
Like footprints erased on shifting sands.
Regret blooms silent where devotion died,
And hearts recall the warmth that could not stay;
Yet broken vows, in sorrow, teach us pride,
And shape the soul to walk a wiser way.
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