RiGid..
I stood in that moment,
Stared at the glow...
Bloomed like a flower,
In the desert of sorrow...
With eyes following your step,
Headed to the door...
My voice shriek your name,
It was unheard though...
I have tears when I start with the flow,
No random pen expresses it more...
But the moment I stood at the door,
A spirit left and I was on the floor...
Your voice touched the chord,
The string held so tight...
I skipped off my shoulder,
Till the calamity held me aside...
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