After The Rain
on dry leaves
and grounds
The rain dropped its water
on empty benches
and roads
Now,
the sky changes
bright into dark
The weather changes
sunny into rainy
You see,
it always changes
Every second, every minutes, and every
hours
everything in the world changes
Only my love remains the same.
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TrisnaAprilia
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Nurwanti
Your last stanza made me fascinated.
but, is this actually a love poem? @avivkhazanah
Yuke Yovrinda
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Feny F Dewi
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