Serendipity Poem by Yna Cressia
Serendipity
Thou art the remedy
to mine indelible scars.
thy sound, as a melody,
it reaches the stars.
Thou need not to worry,
if thou can't return thy love to me.
Need not to be sorry,
for I had faith on what I see.
Yet if thou shall allow me be,
I'd wait thou for eternity.
may thy lover soon be me.
I've longed for you, mine serendipity.
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