The dwindling species of birds
The commotion created by vehicles
Everyone being in a haste...

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An unborn emotion...
The image of eternity?!
A timeless moment...
Or just a view from my window?

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Day 72
Looking my lover outside
through the window.
Waving at me inside
through his shadow.

Translucent with brightness
wake me up in the morning.
Radiance gleamy darkness
make me to sleep in the evening.

Sparsely sycamore you are.
Sizzling winds you are.
Staring often each other.
Standing for me as a mother.

Singing lullabies for me.
Spreading breeze on me.
Slanting on my window.
Sighting on me my dear Willow.

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