My queen is going away from me,
Like the fruit from its tree.
There was a time when she had the heat,
And I wasn't the only one who had to meet.
Today. I feel and experience pain,
I wish to cry in the rain.
Ignorance is what I get these days,
And I don't hope of even its rays.
I don't know about love, but friendship is for sure,
Thats the reason I can't endure this anymore.
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