Treasure your heart, for it maybe broken,
Treasure that opportunity to love, for it may be stolen,
And sometimes we forget the reason,
The reason behind our love,
Sometimes we forget how it feels,
To feel someone so close.
Its not easy to feel sorrow,
For every scar holds many tears,
Silence can dawn on every sorrow,
But love, it brings laughter...
From the 1st time we met to the 1st kiss,
From the 1st long walk we shared to the 1st "I love you",
These memories often captured and remembered,
Some memories we leave to fate, to forget... to fade...
The ones with the simplest words,
Carrying the weakest echos,
Such memories, so easily buried,
When uncovered...
May remember our story, the story of me and you...
Love is indescribable, Strong yet gentle,
Lives past time, Lives past reason,
We deny its existence, But feel its patience,
Fearful to hav a glimpse that face,
Afraid to feel so much more,
The heart holds on, so much longer,
Trying to deceive the mind...
Faith that something could come true...
Faith that reality is no dream...
Then someday when our heart screams for,
That very one we've hurt,
That very one we continue to love,
Hope continues to dine, deep in our souls,
That this very person,
Might return... Forgiven... Forgotten...
Just like before...
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| Sinharaja forest reserve, Sri Lanka |
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