Into oblivion i always considered you'll be,
Yet the universe resurrected the fountain,
I have never profound you to exist,
I deplored you from my reality nor imagination
because i always considered you none but pain.
Pain i caused to others because of your triviality,
Fond i'm not yet inscrutable i found you to be
thuse made me the person i was,
Yet contemplatively wisdom you bring to the
world and beyond.
Into oblivion i always considered you'll be,
Yet the universe gave me the fountain of youth
to believe your existence yet again, She allured
me to you once again, I realise only fear anguished
my perspective of you now i see things with vivid
retrospect to never miss this chance to happiness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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