A Lover's Pen

The journey began with just a look.
A glance for an instance of time
Gathered everything that an innocent
Heart may crave for an eternity.
Every moment that passed away
Enriching those very moments,
With colors and lights of joy.
The same world which was dull
Now seem like a rainbow
Broken and filled in every minute
Thing, the eye can swallow up.

Even the dreams were painted,
In the rainbow of love.
All of a sudden, the colors
Splashed out into nothing.
And in all my poems
“We’re close” became “Were close”.

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