4 days of Love

**Four Days of Love**

Four days of love, a whispered dream,

A fragile world, a sparkling gleam.

Promises shimmered, like colors so bright,

A fleeting paradise pulled her in.

Four days that swallowed her whole life ,

Four days of lies that snatched her smile

Stronger than her trust, hope, love

Vows of those days disappeared in air.

Four days that stole twelve years’ delight,

Years meant for laughter, for shared dreams.

Lost in honeyed lies, in twisted schemes,

Shattered dreams, and broken believes.

She rebuilt herself, time and again,

Believing each test would be the end.

But life kept offering trials anew,

Heavier burdens and darker before.

Now she is tired, her spirit dying,

Swimming against the current, torn.

Going with the flow feels cold, like death,

Yet still she rises with every breath.

Her soul is bruised, her heart is scarred,

Her spirit battered, yet never marred.

Though body aches, and mind seeks rest,

Her courage beats within her chest.

She walks, she rises, the world may weigh,

Refusing despair the final say.

Now she gathers strength to mourn, to fight,

To bury the four days, to end the night.

For innocence made her believe, so pure,

Purity made her endure, endure.

Now she knows: some dreams must die,

So the soul can soar, the heart can fly.

To rise, to heal, to love again,

To walk unbroken through joy and pain.

Her heart, reborn, will learn to live,

Her soul, renewed, has strength to give.

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