Held firm by pin on my dear love’s long hair,
Its petals sway with each light gust of air,
Beautiful pair in them my eyes behold,
Incites true love my heart hardly can hold,
Sadly, these things are now shadows all past,
Chances denied her love the time to last,
Unfair sometimes fate plays on human life,
Splits bound hearts though on trifle strife.
©FLQ April 03,2014
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