Must I cherish life
When I know life is just a cherished dream?
Must I keep speaking of love,
Though I know that a love that’s silent is a love that’s felt?
In vain have I sought thee...
It hurt.
I asked then,
“Who will lead this sad heart to the right path?”
He said, “I will.”
“Very well," said I, "here’s my hand that we may embark on a journey
Only you and I know where...”
Time flies...
Life goes on _
Dreams realized and memories live;
In a whirlpool of life’s current we stay adrift
Walking in parallel lines till he asks,
“Must I speak of love when a love that’s true is carved in the heart?
Need I explain over and over that the one I loved is now my very life?”
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