She came
Like the fresh rain
Quenching deserted lands
With infectious exuberance
Unmatched.
They laughed,
Throwing away
Their concerns and worries.
Rejuvenating with vigor,
And bliss.
She went
Leaving behind ,
Teary, beaming faces
And sweet memories to fill voids
Within.
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