Maybe it's better to keep the fragrance and lose the flower
Maybe it's better to keep the stars and lose the moon
Maybe it's better to keep the feeling and lose the touch
Maybe it's better to keep the smile and lose the spark
Maybe it's better to keep the pain and lose the heart
Maybe, just maybe, it is better to at least have the essence of what you love than letting it turn into hate.
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MIRAGE
PoetryA collection of poetry. It's all about giving words to your thoughts. Poetry is where heart finds solace.
