it was my hope
nothing should change
in changing times,
love should remain
standstill.....
and not pass away,
like a passer by.
it was a hope,
for a shaft of sunshine,
in the dense of my life,
but covering the sun
were the gray clouds,
bringing tears unknown.
it was a hope,
not to lose you,
at any cost,
yet loser i am,
to lose love forever,
yet life goes on.
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