In english #30

What was lost
Was never meant
To be found.

Yet,
There he stood
Perplexed,
Evaluating his
Hearts claim.

But,
the territory is not
mine anymore
To proclaim.

Frozen trails
Smudgy eyes
Reminds me
Of the difficult times.

A second glance
Before his first step
Towards;

No second thoughts
Before my step
Backwards.

Familiar voice
Calls my name;
I ran, I ran
Far away;

Where the mountains
echoed his name.
My only solace
When I saw the ring
On his hand today.

What was lost
Was never meant
To be found
Or so it should stay.

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