I know...
While she traverse the
Speech and anecdotes
On the ruins of yesterday
To The injury and pain
The smiles and joy
Scatter and sow seeds
Flowers and greenery
To blooms
In garden and orchards
Of the Place all the time
Leave traces and ruins
Freshness on the cheeks
And the luster of innocent eyes
Cherry on the smiling lips
Always every time and time
In every nook and place
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