Last Kiss
The happiness turns into sadness
Nevertheless, I feel no less
I left my bag and something else
I am about to live in a clueless world
I see tears streaming from her eyes
Whispering words echoing in my ears
“Don’t leave me, please” as she appeals
As if a flower lost its freshness
She gives me the final blessing:
The hug and the last kiss
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