Hope

There she is,

to what do I owe the pleasure

I've crossed the t's

yet to find a treasure

I've traveled through my brain

lost in the end

where do I begin

is it left

is it right

what ever I look for

why can't I seek it

is it lost

does it want to be found

will the world move on with them together

if it doesn't does that discredit his effort

no

no it does not

he lives for her breath

he seeks for her beat

where the rhythm is

surely life is to follow

they flow together

not knowing the consequences

proceeding forward

till the day their love cannot last anymore

be the day

that life does not form for his soul anymore

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