At face value
I embraced Mnemone.
Was it due to little knowledge?
Since then!
Many things have been lost
And some have been hidden.
I shall stay for a time
Letting loose, a flood of sayings
Seeming to have far traveled
Putting in mind,
Of the famous tag,
“From the dud.”
Those scenery seem to wear fast
Than other element in life.
Yet!
There is nothing useless in nature,
Not even useless itself.
There flowers
Were covered with glances of children
As vows broke loose
While hope giving up its breath
As the earth opened its arm:
“Welcome!”
“Sleep soundly”
Among the late blossoming flowers.
Mnemone!
I will cherish you
For your goodness flows
Filling my eyes with future.
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