Emptiness

While watching the moon, 

remembering him, 

she takes a trip 

down to memory lane. 

Recollecting images 

from the past, 

she smiled; when they 

were together.

Concurrently, teardrops 

came from her eyes, brought her 

back to the present. 

Where she is alone,

when years have passed 

since his demise.

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