Tuesday, October 15, 2013

True View(Mono Rhyme)


When who I hoped to be discovered you
Togetherness seemed firmly fixed with glue;
So no other circumstances felt true,
And mind forgot so-called logic it knew.
As all was replaced by skies ever blue.

Now heavens hold a far different hue,
And sorrow would claim that it is most true.
Though heart knows such is not the proper view,
And within lies what fate cannot subdue.

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