Bhavin, 35

Sometimes i think ( I m the BEST) and sometimes ????

As I sit on this playground

There are trees all around

Please listen carefully

This place is my diary

The tunnel keeps my secrets

While the swings throw my wishes to the stars

The slide lets me slip on by

The branches keep asking where you are

We used to sit there,

and talk for hours

Now only the grass

The trees and the flowers

Keep me company

This place knows me

Better than I do

And it remembers

All the times

I spent with you

That bench is lonely

And so am I

Missing you only

But remember what happens

When the sun runs from the sky

As I sit on this playground

There are trees all around

Please listen carefully

This place is my diary

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