Under the Crimson skies, with you,
I shared my feelings and fears,
Scared I was to go away,
Evening breeze whispered in my ears,
That it was the time to leave,
You kissed on my forehead,
Not to say goodbye till we meet again.
I shared my feelings and fears,
Scared I was to go away,
Evening breeze whispered in my ears,
That it was the time to leave,
You kissed on my forehead,
Not to say goodbye till we meet again.
(Written for A Poet's Haven group, PC A Poet's Haven group)
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