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An Oathbound lil child
Chasing dreams wild
Unflappable in stress
Still has to deal with mess
And that mess is me
Still yearns for you to fly not flee
Imperfections meet perfections
My heart knows, you take actions
Blindness takes me over
But can't see you hover 
All your hurt to me and  my fortune to you
You made my love come true
My beloved enchanted 
Never took you for granted
Alas! My heart is fragile
And you're a little more agile
I took it as a curse
In quiet measures it got worse
I was stuck in that black hole
Darkened with every role
But why would I let my mishandling make you suffer?
Between you and your dreams, a buffer
Your life quietly aligns
Amid me and my whines
But but but, it all got unraveled
When I made my pieces together travelled 
And then comes a wave of rapture
Dew kissed my heart capture
My heart aches for all the soreness I gave thee 
But now these scars sets free.
All the misfortune and evil eyes flee
And again our soul sparks glee.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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