a flower

a flower in hand
with the smell of you
I remember
the moments I shared
and cherished with you
there is a path I treaded
And there is a path
ahead of me
I speak to no one
of my feelings
until you
came along
like a flower
blossomed
in this garden of my life
I was unaware
until the sun rose
shared your light
an unknown symphony
you are to me
but a familiar sound
the air I breathe
the air you breathe
is the same
but our time
leaves us astray
and like the sun
which rises everyday
i want to see your face

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