The heavy air
steeped in a dark omen.
tears
wasted to make the parched earth.
A life that goes on, without the knowledge of smiles
ephemeral
and unspeakable horrors.
The memory of a smile,
that opened the world
with disarming surprise. As the sunflower
a spring
never blossomed.
But, who knows
peek over the clouds,
the surprise of a ray
smiles in place.
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