This Mourning Day –A short poem for 清明 Qing Ming

The sun struggles
on this mourning day.
But I remember you.
The first two memories:
the love and the love.
That you gave to me.
And where the jasmine
blossoms grow.
No longer shadows
from a lingering sun.
My journey will be complete.

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