Gazing at the stars and the moon<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She counted with everyone<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For a clean slate <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nonplussed cycle of bustle<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Buried in a pine drape<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perennial deluge of memories<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gushing through consciousness<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Never to depart this soul<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Drops of tears over the urn<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Plenitude of felicity at the door<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Knocking and calling her<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To drape in a new attire<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Far away we are <\/p>\n\n\n\n
To meet in a rain<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Drenched in the eternity<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Assurance of perpetual bliss<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Radiant in their gaze<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Holding hands they stroll<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The deserted lands <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"