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Those who know

the art of giving

are the ones

who know the

true meaning of living.
Miles of sand,
scattered seashells,
a few starfish lying around,
I think I saw a white pearl too.

The beautiful blue ocean,
in front of my eyes,
touching the blue sky on the horizon.

Waves touch my feet,
carrying away some sand beneath.
A ship sailing in the distance,
a gentle breeze blowing,
as if playing with my hair.

Time flew by.
As the sun begins to set
the sky turns into a canvas
showcasing a myriad of colours.

A crescent moon appears,
with a twinkling star by its side.

It was my time to say goodbye —
after a well-spent time, not wasted.
I always thought
I meant something to you
A burden.  
Now I know.
A message from a distant star
reached Earth after a few million light -years.
It says,"I love you my Little Blue Dot,
see you in a million years."
When a relationship
feels like a burden and
trust is found wanting

Break it before
it breaks you.
As much as I wanted to

I could never hate you

my love was too strong

for hate to stand a chance.
Give and take

Strictly business

Giving and receiving

Love? Maybe.
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