When you walked in again,
Stranger from a forgotten time
And opened your bag to take out
The song of birds in trees,
The chorus of crickets at night,
A few ripples from the river
from a boat long gone,
Half eaten mangoes from a tree
That once held a swing that could
rise till our dreams,
I offered you my silent song -
Silence in repentance for the years we lost
Going our separate ways,
A song for those days that you brought along
When you walked in again.
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