On Love

Felt that was true
The moment with you
Never another
Could ever be
The world that you are
To me…
Felt so sure
So unshakeable

Now its run its course
As does nature
Flowers bright and pretty
Have now
Fallen petals
Blown by
The breath of the wind
Traces left
But now gone too..

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2 Responses to On Love

  1. Tshering Choden says:

    awe.. the first stanza had me thinking. I didn’t know you write blogs. You never told me. Don’t worry The petals may wither with time but the stem will not fall until the day you hold on. When it’s spring again, the buds will bloom, and that’s how we circle in life and through life. 😛

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