when life served love on a platter
swearing, pushing it roughly away
as in a swamp footsteps begin to falter
looking around for a familiar way
running around in concentric circles
trying in-vain to reflect in shadow
settling in for pretentious doubles
ignoring love that stood by with a bow
cherishing haunting ghosts of past
neglecting lingering angels of love
when hope died under gloom's cast
love blossomed again in heart's cove
life looks promising for a while now
days of smiles 'n blushes, love 'n passion
living on an edge as life would endow
oblivious when destiny will turn it ashen
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