Do you remember,
The last time you felt this way-
When the leaves turned lush green,
And the color in your cheeks,
Glowed with a radiance? Indescribable!
It were those budding times,
Where laughter sounded like the wind,
And tears poured like the rain,
I never cared to understand-
The way you were back then.
Oh, now I remember,
The feeling, the feeling of being cared for -
In your warm bosom and dwelling,
A home for us,
I now remember why I feel so sad tonight.
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