"THE LOVE"
When heart starts talking,
and the silence get his voice,
you are under the sky of love,
now you don't have a choice.
Seed of love planted,
I don't know when,
it grew there until,
the soul turned to heaven.
It illumined the dark side,
of my very hidden roc,
where no light had reached,
or didn't even tried to knock.
Someone had told me,
love is the dawn of stories,
somtimes sets by leaving,
the painful memories.
What I have experienced,
I don't have words to spell,
is there any magic in this world,
which could pull you from hell?
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