Freedom Cento AZMERI AKTER • 12 TH GRADE WRIT TEN DURING A YOUNG WRITERS PUBLISH PROJECT AT ACADEMY FOR YOUNG WRITERS
My dear love If you don't come The day will get Smaller and smaller. There will be no happiness. The time will run faster As if I’m walking behind the fastest horse. The sun may not shine as always. There will be no green grass. The wind will blow cold. It will feel like a sharp knife cutting through my skin. And the night will be dark Without moonlight and stars. For there will be No summer here If you don't come.
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