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As the sun was about to lay rest, In the ***** of his lover, the ocean The waves offer a lullaby The wind blows in silence To the rustling leaves that offers a harmony The birds flying, dancing to that tune When the sun have reached in his lovers embrace, The ocean was filled with joy Glistening, sparkling with golden light The clouds gather, the final curtain The light was setting And the darkness is creeping When the sky was governed both by the two Exploded a magnifecent scene There she stood Looking at the great wonder the world had offered Her eyes marveled at the priceless image But deep in her heart and mind and soul All she could feel is the cold wind brushing past her, Piercing her skin like a knife All she could hear is silence, a proof of her being alone A constant reminder of her loneliness All she could taste is the bitterness of jealousy And All she could ask is When will she ever find her warm sun?
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 6:00 AM UTC
Her Sunset
While looking for love I stumbled, tumbled, tripped and trembled, Wonder where to find love, Is it up in hill or hiding down the bills, Where does love live? Oh love, it is in you and me, Love lives in everything, everywhere,
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 8:33 AM UTC
Where is Love?
We so misjudge the obvious places, Searching after our most empty spaces, Running straight for the prettiest faces, Fooling ourselves in meaningless chases. Has anyone found Love where predicted? Fantasies to which we’re addicted? Love’s not how the romantics predicted, Foolish poets who end up conflicted! Love is not the salve of those in despair, Crying till morning for what is not there, Trying to swipe on some profile somewhere, They buy what’s on sale, but buyer beware. They love too free, expecting rejection, Just to love who made them their selection, Love of convenience with no connection— Love ends and begins with introspection. Love is not something you find if you try, Focusing on just what pleases the eye. If Love arrives, there’s but one reason why— You happened to meet the right passer-by.
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
Where Is Love?