by : Bacardi Gold
14/Nov/2020

green is to be young
the dawn of a new season
then you came into my life
when we were still not man and wife
greener days like the life of a tree
when time begins to move and flowing free
gentle whispers blown by different winds
green hearts of ours echoed the footprints
as we lived our lives and gambled our youth
we found ourselves hiding the ultimate truth
unforseen drama of different shades and hue
the promise of Spring turned to lonely blue
now the leaves of the once greener young tree
crumbled to the ground without a trace of glee
the love that we shared was left for another
bluer than blue, the green leaves of Summer
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image from : Pinterest
Beautiful poem!
“as we lived our lives and gambled our youth”
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thank you so much !
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My pleasure 🙂
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Beautiful poem! I am sure many people can relate to this.
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Thank you so much. I didn’t mean to bring back their sad moments. 😊💛🤣.
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This was really a pleasure to read. Well done!
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Thank you, Leah for the read and inspiring comment. I’m expecting your visit and support …..Stay safe and be happy.
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Very Good!
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thank you so much !
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Gosh. This is sad. I love the way incwhich you have used the different colours. Beautifully poignant.
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Thank you for loving the colors. I’m elated…
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Bless you. I love colour even though I cannot see ut now. Though I can still see red, so I can still see sunsets.
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thank you so much….
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Dolce e malinconica.
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grazie mille
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And, this photo I can actually see! — YUR
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Thanks a lot !
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