Love Before The Warfare
By an old castle on a hill
the birds go flying, flying, flying
through the windows of yesterday
Water falls with gentle gowns
pouring into a placid lake
emerald reflections "your eyes"
Pine trees arch towards the light
collecting particles of
who we used to be, " You And I "
Deep calm melodies
the heart remembers
love before the warfare !
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