A cloud passes through this soul,
blinding those dreams - briefly,
warming the tattered heart - almost suddenly;
Those short prayers turn in pages of sorrow -
How should she go on - she wonders;
The road is long,
lonely are these thoughts,
Can you stay?
If, sometimes you remember -
do drop by - she wrote with tears
at stone-carved her,
bring along - she urged
some sweet-smelling sunflowers,
it's autumn you see,
but
Can you try?
Can you stay?
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Submission Name: Can you stay?
