Missing notes...

 




 

In her room musing around

Back in hall older did sound

Dripping tap, clinking forks

ma too absorbed in her zone.

 

Soon did pale moon slipped in

Pushing her counterpart kin

Hours went, No familiar sounds...

Then a panting breath in,and

 older one went along.

 

Gathering hopes and calming selves

She sat down with her diary notes.

But the moment of realisation came

Her brothers hesitant footsteps claim

The hour she never want to  recall

The hardest goodbye her life had brought.

 

All she could a kiss of touch

That one last time on her papa's brow....

 

 

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