I hope you forgive me

Flowers that wither at my balcony,

Semblance of touch that awakens me,

from the farthest slumber.

So near, yet long gone

I was never meant to see you

Take that flight

That took the light from my eyes

Flowers that wither at my balcony

I hope you

Forgive me

Winniefred F. Gbemuotor

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