There are many shades in life
like bright, black & full of enthusiasm
some are quoted down by pen
also some refused for so.
My camera wants to see you in lens
my pen wants to spread ink for you
my mind wants to think only of you
my soul wants to rest near you.
like the ripples in a lonely deep pond
your memories are going far
ways to keep them
seems to all lost now.
Finally on someday, with goodbye on lips
you must've to go
we like two ends of ripples
will someday go farther & farther.
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