Poet;love

A gentle Breeze brushed against her cheeks, caressing the tears that streamed down her face. She stood alone in the midst of a vast, open field, surrounded by nothing but the distant sound of chirping crickets and the rustle of leaves. the emptiness she felt inside echoed the silence around her, and she knew that she had lost something precious.

her heat ached with longing as she remembered the times she had spent with her beloved, the moments thay had shared that were now only memories. memories that had slipped through her fingers like sand, leaving behind a feeling of regret and sorrow that she could not escape.

in the midst of her pain, she made a vow to herself. A vow to remind others of the importance of spending quality time with their loved ones. To cherish every moment, to hold onto every memory, and to never let go of the ones they love.

with every word that she spoke, she poured out her heart and soul. hoping that her message would resonate with others. Her words flowed like a river, carrying with them the emotins that she had bottled up inside for so long.

She urged people to slow down and appreciate the little things in life. To take the time to listen to the ones they love, to share their hopes and dreams, and to make memories that would last a lifetime.

She knew that life was short and that the time we have with our loved ones is precious. So she implored others to make every moment count, to never take their loved ones for granted, and to cherish every single second that they had together.

As the sun began to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the field, she felt a sense of peace wash over her. She knew that her beloved was watching over her, and that her message had reached the hearts of many.

And so she continued to spread her message, pouring out her heart and soul with every word that she spoke. For though she had lost her loved one, she knew that her love and her memories would live on, forever etched in the hearts of those she had touched.

-samrin