Gone Not Forgotten

I may wither, I may dry
I may shed a tear or cry

Leave not my presence,
For I,
May not live without your eyes,
looking deeply into mine
on a path of crushed roses
to that of paradise
In hearts of many
Yet I..
For I..
May wither or dry
Shed a tear or cry

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This poem portrays the loss of a loved one to others.