I cared

I didn’t tell you
But I of course cared
How else will the thorny bushes spare your scarf
And cocklebur not stick to your skirt
Life is not an aftermath of a storm
It is also not a placid sea
O
It’s an unpredictable river
Which can turn anywhere
When it rains enough
Because sky can’t retain all the Clouds
Of my tears

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