Will you remember me?
The Way that I remember you?
Among the purple and yellow Zennia’s
Planted on one warm spring day
Dirt sneaking under your nails
Diligently with a schoolgirl’s smile
Just in the month of May
We went the extra mile
That day You really smiled
At me
Beauty did we see
She said,
“they are butiful”
“yes, just like you.”
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