Prosa Dia 104: The Silver Ring

I see it...
I stop chasing after you
My world choking
I feel the world was shut

Perhaps my eye was wrong
I ain't see it before
It's glimmering under the sun light
Perhaps you mean it

I see it...
The silver ring graven a name
A symbol of yours

Silver ring
has whispered me
...

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