When I opened my Windows the other day,
I saw a dewy red rose waiting for me
One that never was gifted to me, never
Then I saw it was yesterday’s valentine.
I searched old frames of memories long gone by
Dusted a few snaps of love, friendship and tears
For sure I saw your frame ,fresh as morning dew
But I never knew I had this snap with me.
I never knew I had your face with me, no never!
Tucked away in the far recesses of my disobedient mind
I can see you saw it better than me, all the time
Today I see the yellow roses paving our way.
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