The myth of love
Fleeting in a moment
Sent from up above
Created by man
Nurtured by woman
Belief o’er the span
Does the myth still live
In the heart just beating
Eternity left to give
Questions without answers
A moment in passing time
A story told in glances
The mystery still unknown
Waiting for the only one
Where real love will be shown
DW
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