It's over my love
It's over, our time
We cherished it so
We cherished it with heart
It's over my love
I'm so sorry
But the world has discarded
The love we nurtured
It's gone.
~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
