Isolation is her serenity
Dreams are her vitality
But in his presence she found entirety
His stories gave her objectivity.
She lives in suppression
Self is the only companion
Then his spirit offered emancipation
Leaving her in liberation.
He freed her from loneliness
Handed her awareness
At a moment she thought of happiness
That was vindicated by his existence.
Then amity was shared by two
Growing into deeper awe
Stories that stayed until morning dew
Shaped the compassion before they knew.
Lingering in a world of bizarre
She forgot what realities are
Believing it’s what something she desired
She let her self to be on mire.
Then time of their separation comes
All of what they have goes bum
Memories that was built in world of rum
Forced to be forgotten one by one.
Back to the place where she abode
And standing still with her broken soul
Thinking how gloomy not knowing before
That she fell in love with an idle hope.
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