FADED
Amidst the woods, I lived
A gentle life of peace.
The rustle of the leaves
Was my wave of good noise.
Sparkled in the night
The lonely stars in the height
Each for a life,
And one was my love.
The moon shied away,
As the sun sang 'Agape'.
"Soon shall we meet,"
Were the words, that hung.
And the words hung still,
Soon to be born.
The reincarnation of the Universe
And yet, my love stayed.
Faded.
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