It lets me speak to and inquire about the love
Before I could ask, it left, leaving behind a trail.
The flock of chattering birds chanted gloomy songs
the bees murmur on every flower warily
the waves followed one another unwillingly
and the waterfalls turbulently flowed everywhere.
Restlessness and the state of confusion
Is ubiquitously on earth
The peace is sadly corned
The calmness has gone to take a dip in the sea
The only hope to revive everything
Rests with the LOVE
We disregarded when it was with us
Now we realise what we have lost.

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