It's only 'now' we have, the tender time, a euphoric sigh of relief, It's only 'now' we can bear, like a lullaby, it's putting us to sleep.
In a matter of a silent jangle, the 'now' unjumbles to 'own'
Has it been the best or the best is yet unknown?
I wonder how the words 'I Love you' sound like when they come out of your pretty mouth, Although ofcourse I would never know but this thought would prune up my youth.
The humanified version might seem like a bout of jitters and a sure defeat,
But the emotion will reign in the world of divines where the immortal souls will finally meet.
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