Aizel Loberanes Poems

Fate wove our threads in secret guise,
And clos'd them hand in hand;
Yet never vow nor solemn ties
Did seal what none had plann'd.
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I'll forever be grateful that I met you,
At least not for a very long time.
Know that I will be missing our everyday talks
And the after school walks...
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True love is hard to conquer,
Like inspiration that has been forged,
The foundation of every endeavor
So that this fleeting world may live.
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Two years was our foundation, solid and clean
Before the 'her' and the world in between.
We had the kind of friendship they write about in books
A friendship with no hidden motives
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