A Few More Moments

A Few More Moments short poem

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Yet so deep..
The bond
The desire
To be
One soul
Two hearts
That beat as one…

Breaking shackles
Sharing agony & pain

A justification to live
To what extent
How does a relationship start?
Where does it end?
I know not!
But then
Relations give rise to another
The chain continues
Can’t we pause?
For a moment
Let it remain
Where it is

I fear
I will loose myself
And “you”
My “precious” one

Life was
But a flicker of light
Ready to extinguish
Don’t let the wind come by
Embrace me
With your soul
This is my last chance
And I do want to live
A few more moments….

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