Rewind

As she was ready for leaving,

The tears stinging,

Streaking across that beautiful face. 

I stood motionlessly.

Lost in the moment,

Reflecting at my act of folly. 

– Daphne Melodia

Now read it from the bottom to the top. For an important lesson was taught;

Even if I set us on rewind,

The fault will always be mine. 

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