Come here and see me
Giving all the love I can
Standing by all the fondness in me
Vibing through all the laughter I remember
Smiling through all the grief in the world
Or your grief on the the other hand
Those pretty colourful flowers of spring
Or your vivid tantrum I can remember!
Not nostalgia but still raw
Are those vibrant sentiments within
My fiery reminiscences are present in
My prison and yet are in liberation
How innocent is this sensational moment
That is brings beauty and love to the court
While tomorrow’s news is unknown,
Let’s hold on and preserve tonight’s lifeblood.
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