Eternal Love
well some of the dreams
and the melancholy of sweet sound of love
all maybe lost or washed away
but those that remains, are the graces of the Lord.
there may not be such a thing called eternal love
and there may be such issues called eternal hope
the ambiguity of this ambiance
makes the world go round and round.
the moments pass on
the testings of times as well
we wait for the unseen force to release the grace
and hope that the eternal hope lives forever in our heart.
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