Looking as it seem beautiful one's are gone
Atmosphere sending vibes if they are yet to be born
The whole steer with wrinkled faces and bent back
I abode in the great minds of valley
As my spirit took me back to agies
When they were once pretty damsels and princes
The havoc of growth which caused the beauty of nature to rot
As it gives an unpleasant notion with a question dot
How everyone were in their youthful days
Young as if they were never going to age
Like their enjoyment will never fade
Never do they know it's by time
A time where happiness ran to show their beauty around
Then different suitors came in abound
But now what happens?
Beauty once born, forever given
But in time will it be driven
By the nature of time and growth will it be forever gone
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