A burden in the afternoon
like lightning in the dark
and when the night stars disappeared
the evening met with stark
And yet the sunlight would return
so long as hope was there
and what was once a semblance of
would strike a newfound care
They will not speak of what had been
or what had now become
all they knew was memories grew –
two intertwined as one
And as the hands of time would turn
their wondrous love affair
would speak to kindred spirits (sought)
and lay a lifetime bare.
Lovely!
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Hello Anonymous. Many thanks! I loved writing it xxx
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