“My eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing
Since your presence revived from the ashes
I wonder if I am still a human being
Because my inner ‘I’ completely crushes.
My soul was about to crumble
Since other men are the one you’ll only see
These feelings only make me tremble
Depriving me of knowing the sense of being free.
Even though I have suffered because of you
There is nothing I could chide you for
I wish Destiny by your life pass through
And delivers you the best gift never given before.
I hope a sweet memory you always keep of me
And retain in your mind we were a blissful ‘We'”
Love hurts, however if I may quote the British poet Alfred, Lord Tennyson, “Tis better to have loved and lost then never to have loved at all.”
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Almost two years since the creation of this poem.
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