I leave with grace
Starting new beginning
In shadows cast by fading light,
I leave with grace, a silent flight.
Through whispered winds and quiet steps,
I bid farewell with no regrets.
In every moment, memories bloom,
Like flowers fading in the gloom.
Yet, in my heart, a gentle pace,
As I depart with tranquil grace.
The echoes of laughter, tears, and sighs,
Fade softly as the evening dies.
With gratitude for what has been,
I embrace the journey, unforeseen.
With every step, a chapter ends,
Yet new beginnings lie 'round bends.
In the dance of life, I find my place,
Leaving behind with utmost grace.
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Amina Arshad
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