like forests must be crossed
that sentimental love was not enough
the soul hollowed out needed another soul
that I must pass the test of challenges presented before me
like in the past others have done before me
drop by drop life melts away trickling the steps of time
along with the life I must too slip by
it was though not my intent
but refuse I must you
life ignores all passing itself breezily
sometime to stop suddenly somewhere
a thought floated towards me swift
promising me today I will see my beloved passing by
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