True heartbreak in two a man’s heart divides
Half completely lost, the other retained
Doomed to forever love half-heartedly.
A woman’s love twice lost can ne’er be found,
Her form revived conceals her heart defiled
But within her eyes this very truth lies:
Where love is lost, misery and pain abound.
The language of love needs no learning,
It’s words are short and sentences brief
That he so blessed with understanding
Knows that love is merely sweetened grief.
‘Twas when I saw the mighty sky Shutting its majestic eye Slowly in a mighty wink. As the icy wind took wing To its hole the mole did sink And the nightingale soon ceased to sing. In a thrust, out of the sky Shot an arm that struck so nigh Faster than a mortal’s eye……
The select company that I would wish for today — in addition to a generous number of very attractive lecherous ladies –in celebration as my chronological age reaches a score, is not of the few distinguished personages that I have come to cherish in society (my family and friends), but it is of such votaries…
Amazing
Thanks:-)
*awesme*!
I am absolutely dumbfounded! This is definitely the most epic depiction of love – love lost, unrequited love, love found.
deep
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