Sands of Time
Waves wash away imprints left on sand.
That we leave behind walking hand in hand
Admiring our first sunset,
In your embrace our heartbeats met.
And my broken self went on a mend.
As I pull my damp tresses through the hair band,
You tuck away my stubborn hair strand
With my fingers, I trace our names' vignette.
Waves wash away imprints left on sand.
You have now left for another land.
Life without you seems so bland.
Why those moments I can't forget?
Captured in a solitaire's net,
In a vast seashore, all alone I stand
Waves wash away imprints left on sand.
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