But never found you,
Buried deep inside of Life is Love,
Sometimes present,
Sometimes not,
Love so difficult to find,
Difficult to tie the knot,
With Eternity,
For only Love saves.
Our miserable dreams,
Are made out of desire,
Roses and Fire,
But in life the most we can aspire,
Is to love and be loved,
Of love we never tier,
With love our tiny personal world,
Becomes an Empire.

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