A May- December
Two hearts living in a different world.
The adversary of time
Never been a hindrance
The flickering of love
surrounded and lit the consciousness of life.
You are my music
In the winter, where leaves starts to fall.
You are my song
In the autumn
Subsiding the zenith of my emotion
afflicting my lamentation.
You are my flower
In the springtime
a reflection of my soul
You are the ebb-tide
In the summer
flowing ceaselessly
the chary feeling you tried to hold.
My citadel you served
Clandestine I kept
Trying to cogitate. . .
Is it a coincidence
or fate
a destiny I guess . . . .
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