I look back at time
The withers of me
A mirror asymmetrically
The image of myself
Of who I am
Who I used to be
The portraits of them
Of my companions
As we were once dawn
Before the destiny set its trails
And banished us from drone
I trust what God has set
I strongly believe in it
As long as I do still insist
That only He ,my greatest asset
Has all the best for me
Look back at withers of them and me
My eyes see none but thee
Who I'm
Who I used to be
I wonder who ill be
Where seasons would lead me
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A Series of Short Poems -3 Lilli Rose
PoetryA series where each element of nature represents a role and follows a trail of change.