WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

Lost in Time

Beneath the avenue of ancient oaks,
A silent plea from flowers, softly spoke.
They bloomed for love, a promise unspoken,
Their petals trembling, hopes unspoken.

She heard the wedding bells, a distant chime,
A bittersweet echo, lost in time.
The night's embrace, a velvet shroud,
Her heart's lone whisper, lost in crowd.