We had our lively feelings sealed
Without a living seed
That would've yielded some fruits
Of justification of the truth.
We cherished our world
Without a word
Our eyes feasted on the hopeful feast
That was tacitly fixed.
Fulfilling the minds'
We did not mind
We trusted tomorrow shall concede
The hearts' concealment
We ignored nature
Nurturing the future
Oh! We should have dine
Before she died.
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A refined poetic imagination, Akade. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.