martes, 26 de diciembre de 2023

#30. DANCE


 

Life is a somber dance of fallen leaves,

Fluttering in the wind of nostalgia.

The year is a string, taut and fiery,

That rumbles in the silence of the calendar.

Longing is a lonely star,

Shining faintly in a darkened sky.

My thoughts are mournful tunes,

An enigmatic date in the heart.

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