Silent Love
Love is gone
Gone is my dear love.
Tearing himself away from me.
He has gone down a little path that
Threads over the splendor of green
Hill into an autumn tinted forest.
Our last oath, glorious and enduring
Like a gold-mosaicked flower
Has turned to cold ashes
Blown away in the breath of wind
I remember his passionate first kiss
Its memory has brought a complete.
Change in the direction of my destiny
And withdrawn into oblivion
I hear not his sweet voice
I see not his fair looks
Since its human to love I, alert,
Feared a parting in store when me met.
The seperation came so unexpectedly, though,
It broke my heart with renewed sorrow
Into the summit of hopefulness
As we promise to meet again when we part,
Through my love is gone, I am not lost to love
An untiring love song embraces the silence of love.
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