What Can't Forget Cannot RegretA Poem by Mazie
What sweetest dream did ever rise from hope?
A thought once shared that someone cared before. Left lost in bitter slopes, the fight to cope With lies untold, a heart turned cold and sore. The ash that burned in silent hours beneath The wood, smothered the flames and brought the rain By storm unseen, of untold strength and heat; And in its midst, the cold,it numbed the pain. Was not it long before that love prevailed? So sure of life and love; now words have lied, Deceptive as they came; the sweetest tale, Now tragic in the midst of broken ties... A fairy tale was not our future set, Still love lives on, the pain i can't regret.
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