Tiny little nostrils n eye balls gleaming with grace,
Small fingernails , yes, I still remember that face,
Playing all day, caring for each other,
Screaming together and laughing forever,
Running behind her, everywhere she ran,
Trying to remember her face as much as I can,
Memories r like fire-flies, they set u on fire,
Burning every part of your shattered desire,
You love her, u wanted her back,
But now she is just a picture up your rack,
U keep on smiling at your fortune,
N smile at life's new tune.
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