I had a story to tell-
a story of the million pieces I had collected;
and the story of that one piece I lost!
A piece of myself,
A piece of connection with the universe,
A piece of the war fought.
I had no mind to return to the battlefield
Yet, I set on, on a path-
To flee away
And with every step I took;
I found the marks of wounded red-
Alas! A storm-
Swept me away to you,
I was scared, I was down
To let you nurse my wounds
I was lost but I found-
Something of myself in you
You took my hands and we grew wings,
And the flight was a remarkable one!
I saw the sky and the rainbow
We found a unicorn.
And we fused, induced-
Souls can never part.
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