Will it hurt this time
I question myself
The heart remains silent
For it already knows the answers
It is used to the ache
Over the years
All have been travelers
Checking, if I have something to offer
A piece of flesh
To enter
But he was not just another
He became a chapter of colors
Allaying my fears
Spreading laughter
He came closer
With love
Love bloomed
Seasons changed
He stayed
But I knew, he will leave
Someday
Just like those travellers
So I decided
It was time for me
To slip
Gradually
Now that he was back to his family
What more could I have asked for
And I withdrew
To where I was
Where I will be
In my words.
©LR
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