By Rinson Joy Taborada
Grade 9 - Mercy
You were like a red rose
That everyone yearned for.
Now, you've faded away;
Slowly slipping by the bay.
Now, you've left me with scars
That you can never heal.
I gazed at the sky for stars,
Wishing you were still here.
You illuminated like the sun
That shone through everyone.
You have given me fun.
Now, everything is done.
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