Where do I begin
The story of love
Sweet love that is
The simple truth
A new meaning
Fills my heart
Angels' songs
Fill my soul
Imaginings wild
So much love!
But now I'm older
My life measured
Living things fine
Hello, empty world,
Does it last?
How long?
Can love be a day?
No answers, but
I know this much:
Never another
'Till I burn away...

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*Based on a PoetsPub Random prompt.