Amaranth Sorrow

by Augusto Tsui   Jul 17, 2007


Time lies still and alone...
my path is one way and my own,
but a shadow lurks and linger,
a ghost of love and sorrow
like a never fading amaranth.
haunting a cut so deep that still bleeds
a wound so big that never seems heal.

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