In the echoes of return, my moment untold,
This dwelling unaware of your essence, a story left cold.
My car, unseen by your eyes, remains in the fold,
Through uncharted lanes, yet unexplored, our tales to be scrolled.
New companions surround, their stories intertwine,
Whispers of gossips, a mosaic of time,
My turn to repay, grievances intertwine,
A world with more complaints, yet dreams to align.
Transformation unveiled, from mischief to the grown,
Yet, life's lessons unsung, your wisdom unknown.
In the uncharted ahead, seeds of wisdom unsown,
My turn to grasp dreams, to make them our own.
Ice creams envisioned, laughter echoing near,
Shopping for our haven, crafting it dear,
With blooms and breeze, a sanctuary clear,
Yet, shattered dreams linger, a poignant tear.
You departed, leaving my life unweaved,
An unfinished tale, my soul bereaved.
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