Departure - Poem by Queeny Gona
Past moments are sweet,
but future without you is bitter.
Jokes, sorrows, happiness shared are splendid!
The shelter i had under the tree of your love is never to be forgotten.
These are the moments:
when eyes start speaking rather than lips;
even my pen fails to pen.
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