There may have been such longing
Lost faith, path of destruction
with destination unclear,
Yet, universal secrets were
truths shone in deepest reflection.
The last song was never sung
The last note, never played
and life had its way of mending
broken souls through the
tough softness of love.
© Daydreamertoo *All rights reserved
*For someone I’d be proud to call: ‘friend’
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