The time was good
The things were right
She was going to get what she had wanted
But time became a disease for her
She lost the soul
She lost those members
Who were her faith
Who were her strengths
Her soul
Her heart
She lost them
She lost herself
Lost in the darkness
Lost in her grieve
He came to see
Where she was
How she was
He searched
He found
Her in grieve
He had won the world now
But her world and soul was destroyed
She had become a living corpse
Just working , just breathing
Breathing to end her energy
Work was bound to
Had lost her hope
Had lost her mind
He saw her shattered pieces
He saw his heart bleeding
His mind his soul his life his sweetheart
Was all now withered
Into a timeless pain
Into a timeless grieve
But he was still alive
Alive for his sweetheart
Alive to see her alive
Alive to live with her
Alive.....
He reached her
She forgot him
He smiled
She was reminded
Only to be weaken
She fell down
She broke down
Tiers had turned red
It wasn't clear
If it was hers or his
If was her heart bleeding or his
He picked up her shattered pieces
Joined them with all the love
Collected them only for her
To see her stronger again
To see her stand on her own again
She felt his hard work
His smiled said it all to her
She got a new hope
She got a new heart
She got a new family
She got up smiling
Her soul was alive again
Her love was alive again
Her hope was alive again
She poured her new soul love and heart to him
She reflected was he gave her
He heeled her
She heeled his sweerheart
He heeled his family
She heeled him
He got back what had been lost
He got back his family
And she got back
her soulmate who was always his.
-WritingSaga ✍️
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