Beating with hearts of sadness, together feeling their
closeness as they cry separately, yet together nearby.
Falling tears sliding into the same pools of grief,
yet still touching one another through all adversity
and suffering.
Being intertwined with one another, never losing sight
of each other's hearts and souls.
Taking each particle into the fray, as an absolute
emptiness fills both forever.
Yet there is still a way somehow that the two meld and
form together, a perfect heart for two.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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