When days were sunny
For all around you
Smiling through drops of tears
When brown eyes promised
Morning arias
But Fado at sunset
Walking that quiet walk
Of no return
Upon fallen leaves
And broken wings
And with the last train
Remembering the first station
The dance between drops of rain
And keep walking
That quiet walk
In gratitude
August 12, 2023
© Vahé A. Kazandjian, 2023
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