The sojourn of sadness,
The sinking feeling abreast,
Loosing oneself in memories,
And not finding any rest.
The longing for company,
The wish of togetherness,
Creating epitaphs in mind,
For the beautiful time spent in earnest.
Hopes hollowed into cravings,
Caprice overtaken by reason,
Rendering sense over vagaries,
I will wait for our next convergence.
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