The Poet Zs poetry

In the silence of unspoken words,

I pen a love letter to the wind,

Whispering secrets of a love abandoned,

The remaining echoes of a heart left one weekend.

The stars above, witnesses of our tale,

Shed tears of stardust in the night,

As shadows danced, and memories pale,

A love that vanished out of sight.

Left me wondering why I thought we were connected by fate,

A chance meeting, a bond once strong, now just a memory,

Curious minds wonder, some even debate,

Rather than always against me, why didn't you fight for us to still be?

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