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The Mystery of Love

The Mystery Of Love I haven't wrote a poem since the day he left My words don't sound the same anymore , but still I write, there's no reason to write he will never hear my words He has started a new life, he's a daddy to be! I think about it and that could have been me, as much as I love him, am thankful it's not Happiness doesn't last forever That's life I can now think of him without shattering a tear Is it cause I've moved on or cause I accepted the hardest fact, that his not coming back? Love is still the biggest mystery For those who accept its failure & achievement By heart and soul. Is that true love?which never make two souls into one soul. Love is too much creative,it fill the colours in life And those are fake lovers who fail to accept you. Love creat feeling Feeling creat positive relation Positive relation makes family. Atlast mystery of love cann’t solve By fake people.

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