Falling leaves, dropping tears,
Going through the ravine of love
Sifting through with myriad fears,
Waiting for the feinted love
Seeking for the gleaming sun,
Soaring beneath the empyrean light
Looking for a clime to run
Hunting for the feinted love
Tramping out the ravine of love,
Looking back with ream of pain
Journey to love reminisce of tears
All I have is the feinted love
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