By Lilian Ruth Joyce Cutang
Grade 9 - Mercy
When the leaf fell from the tree,
We needed to set it free.
Time passed by; nothing changed.
Without you, things went strange.
You left me with a smile.
Now, you;ve taken another mile;
Left me with memories,
Flew off for centuries.
You have made the flowers bloom
Inside a dirty room.
Took off the weeds of my life;
You saved me from a knife.
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