By Silvana Krculic

You promised a new beginning.
I told you things for me had meaning.
You were the first to say 'so-long'
Could not break me, I'm strong.

All this time you led me on,
But had it all prefigured.
Happy emotions you let set in,
Uncertainties they triggered.

Did you think my pen'd have a chance?
To express such beauty's cry,
Of hearts that sing, love taste?
The time-span made for you and I.

At first I dreamt of things to come,
Became to memories confined.
Some to build on, some not so kind.
You must have thought I was blind?

Don't worry... this love...
Yes, it can always live in rhyme,
And perchance in our thoughts
There'll always be another time.

For things unrealized, no need for tears.
No reason to be sad?
Like the multi-colored leaves, with
Spring it'll get born: a new green-red
Bud.

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