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Heartbeats, steady.
Eyes, staring at the moon above.
Mind, thinking of you.
There in the field of dandelions, Fate plays with her again.
Seems like these dandelions are destined to fly away leaving her painfully.
Time flies, at last, for what? Her mind warns but the heart took the risk.
Drowning in the sea of dandelions will only leave herself brokenhearted.
For that, she left.
One last glance.
One last memory.
One last hope flew with the wind carrying the dandelion in her hands.
Step by step, the stars and moon watches as the girl walked sorrowfully leaving a trail of fallen dandelions.
Tears glistening under the light of the moon.
For what was once a soared heart, now just an empty shell.
Without the stars shining again, her eyes dimmed of light.
Farewell, forever.
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The moon and stars always bear witness to all that happens within their vicinity. They saw all our tears and sadness. How crestfallen our faces look like when we stare at them above. But this also symbolizes that we're not alone.
Allah SWT is always with us. No matter how much we forget who we are, He knows that we can get through this because He would never let his servants go through something that we can't overcome. So, under the moon, wipe your tears, get up, step by step. Leave it all behind and start anew. To fail is to know you can still get back up again no matter how hard it is. It's up to you to write what is unwritten and let it flow on its own or take the pen and begin a new chapter in your life.
Farewell, Love.
P.S Wishing on dandelions all of the time and forever.
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