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LOVE... who knows?

The chanting of his love is perpetual, but
not once it can harmonize
the melody SHE’s singing.
The devotion he offers is red-hot as the sun. -But
The impression of her eyes towards him is as cold as the moon.
In what way the sun and the moon can intertwine?
In what way?..

The best of love is to be loved.
The bitterness is to love…
…without a drop of love in return.
How lovely to perceive the man’s love for a worthy woman… and
How pity to watch him passionately embracing the air.

Maybe that is love…
so powerful that even decades can’t easily
vanish it from one’s heart.
Maybe that is love…
so alive it can strengthen any failing hope.
Maybe that is love…
so beautiful that even the revolting interpretations
are well ignored.
Maybe that is love…
Who knows?...      
Written by AerynSun
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