This man has a wish,
To return to the past,
Desperately as he aged,
For – the thing do not last,
The scent which he no longer remember,
Of his beloved who died in December.
This man has a wish,
To return to the past,
Desperately as he aged,
For – the thing do not last,
The scent which he no longer remember,
Of his beloved who died in December.
So very sad, filled with longing…maybe despair.
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Glad you found it that way, Stella. Have a nice day. 😀
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Thank you so much–it’s been a heavenly day!! 🙂
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