lovers embark, and on they travel
to the road of life with its twists and bends
the string uncut, the lovers on both ends.
love seemed endless and all its magic
transcends reality, reason and logic
keepsakes and thoughts, there is mutual caring
keeping string intact, the lovers are sharing.
fragile it is, the string is entangled
feeble string cut, and love is strangled
the caring had stopped, with words left unspoken
the promises made, the promises broken.
the string is cut, more, severed in small pieces
until there's no more rhyme
but love was stronger and faith had power
the wounds are healed through the passage of time
trust was the key, and faith did a lot
patience came and the string freed from knot
the cut string gathered and once again spun
then love like the string, soon became one!
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