The thought of such piercing ache
would have never settle upon still pond waters.
When the glistening, yet gentle jade stones
escape from my vision,
time becomes phlegmatic
and all one can do is weep.
Trickle sorrowful tears that inundate
the very soul halved
rip violently through the surface,
begetting ripples of longing.
Absence takes hold
and with fervent coercion,
educes a surrendering sigh
would have never settle upon still pond waters.
When the glistening, yet gentle jade stones
escape from my vision,
time becomes phlegmatic
and all one can do is weep.
Trickle sorrowful tears that inundate
the very soul halved
rip violently through the surface,
begetting ripples of longing.
Absence takes hold
and with fervent coercion,
educes a surrendering sigh
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