Stealthily, drenched in melancholy,
He comes, when she cries,
With arms wide open
To embrace the ailing one.
He kisses away the tears
Embraces, diluting the fears,
The ones trespassing solitude
The ones debilitating
The ones poisoning
Every bit of existence,
A painfully lonely existence.
He strews hope in her world
And reminds that the time
That has gone by, that is to come,
Is a lie, tis an illusion
For there is but one truth...
Love within forever stays,
Despite the wars,
Despite the chaos,
It stays, just like him,
To embrace her
When she breaks into pieces.
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