I walked many a road,
I smiled everyday,
I guess I cried alot,
But I couldn't find some other way...
I found a flower in my garden,
I thought it might stay...
Days went on as it grew,
Never I could find even a few,
oneday in the morning as I drew...
to my garden to see my morning dew,
I saw it nowhere,
slowly walked out thinking how I could live...
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