As the wind blows.
And the ache in your
Heart will be
Just enough to
Infect you with
Her smile again.
Ground would slip
From your
Resolute mind to
Make you afloat.
A song from around
The time will be
Hooked to all your
Desires.
New perspectives
Will be painted.
With different horizons,
At her behest,
You'll be a fool with
Feelings again.
Love happens twice.
Yes! It can happen
Several times.
It's just a fresh wound
On an old scar.
Old roots giving way
To a new plant.
Love is a perpetual
Itch of the heart,
That always wants
To be scratched.
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