Love Poem

English

By Farah Published about a year ago • 1 min read

Love is but a fleeting art

To lure the soul and beauty depart

Romance is but luring suicidal

Mischief scent in a life’s trial

Veils from the claws of worry

Yet seize to bleeding sanctuary

Splitting the inside’s self

Of the voice that kept to dwell

Desire frames to burn

In lover’s sight of return

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Farah

Hello! I am Farah and I do hope you enjoy all of the writings here! I write for fun sometimes but I do appreciate it if you could spend a time for a reading here. :)

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Love Poem

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