The Bond.. Is Alive.. - Poem by Annie Juliet
'Twas so weired for you when I stepped in to talk to you.
I have no clue...
I don't even remember why...
I had nothing to do with you...
But still I stepped in to create a bond.
I didn't know how you received me..
I didn't know how much you really wanted me...
I didn't care what others would think.
Still I decided to continue the bond.
You vanished all of a sudden-
I wasn't sure how I lost...
I wasn't sure why I missed...
I wasn't sure where I left.
But you vanished all of a sudden.
Still I decided to stay committed to the bond.
It's all pre-written that we'll meet...
'twas a surprise to my eyes...
Delight to my heart.
Your gesture made me understand
How much I really mean.
Now I know why I never let go off the bond.
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