Vintage Flower

Sing me your olden tune.

Ping me with your old rhymes.

Have I been roaming a lot?

Ok, let me rehearse this new map.

Phew ! this breeze has been hiding a lot; as I’ve drifted with time.

Show me that beauty again,well written through your eyes onto these dusty remains.

As I’ve been a vintage flower, growing in such peace.

But still not yet in.

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