Only Now
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- Poetry Form:

evening gloom suits my mood,
rain beats softly against the window,
wistfully wondering why
life unfolded as it did;
tears fall, mourning lost opportunity,
time wasted with unwanted events,
idle acceptance of occurrences,
added to futile attempts to escape
inevitable happenings.
my tears drop on seeds of hope,
love's comfort surrounds me,
the past can not be changed,
now is all that matters...
he is my now,
my forever.
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