Where I am bound and chained
And forever imprisoned by you
You're so distant and cold
By the park I walk and see
Stone faced angels, so hard, so cold,
Like your heart has been
My heart was once owned
And ruled by you
However, I know that love just gives pain
It goes eventually and when it's gone
There's no lasting memory
A lesson from loving:
Never be cynical about love for in the face
Of all aridity and disenchantment
Love is as perennial as grass
Till next blog,
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