Ebbing and flowing,
As i moved, on the sands of time,
Flowers stole my fragrance,
Stars took away my glow,
And the waves,..my calm.
Ebbing and flowing,
As i moved, on the sands of time,
Flowers stole my fragrance,
Stars took away my glow,
And the waves,..my calm.
Khadhy 
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Thank you
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Chaos
What happens or happened
Can always take away from you
Chaos
Is not a knight but a thief in the night
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Lovely write 🙂
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Thank you, Gretl:)
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You’re welcome 🙂
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