Love Starts


You are love personified

in the form of prayer

that resonates in my soul.

To live is to endure pain-

to endure the pain of life,

with one soul holding your hands

through your collective pain,

is to endure love.

My heart can mourn for none;

it has been broken and left destitute.

All that I have known, I have loved,

and I have lost everything.

It's a pity, Knight, you never saw

the pieces, saw me,

a real man would have!

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Love starts and ends