mPoetry 2

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Your love for me was once there,
though now it may seem it has faded away,
but it is still seeded deep within.
You own your heart, you know this is true.
Even if it's too late,
yet I'm still watering the seed
with the expectations you once sought from me.
Why are you halting it to grow?
Why do you still take the time?
Why are you still hoping
for the other seed to grow?
The answer you seek is lucid-
allow mine to grow.
For it will shelter you until then.

- M. Safrain