To and to be loved :

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In the most numbest state of life ,
My heart froze by tears and grief
Fed up of being hurt, betrayed and pretendence.
I lived within my fence of loneliness.

You knocked the long locked door
Of happiness, real smile, trust and more
Which were taken half way to their grave
Anymore, to love or to trust, I m not brave.

Though, I can't stop me from falling
Into the ocean of you - so mesmerising.
There, I floated in love like a leaflet
In the luckiest cuddle of being loved, I warmly melt.

Poor leaf lost herself and soaked in his soul
Flew far along the unresistable storm blown
And drove me to the secluded,miraclous world- just for us
To love and to be loved is everything.
                           ~ Mercy

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