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When Love has Gone



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(Second Chapter)



 



 



When love has gone, let it go,



love lives deeper than the



heart, it lives in the soul



gathering wisdom.



 




 



Let the soul glow, beautiful now,



where there was love, knowledge



has appeared showing awareness



and understanding.



 



 



So when love walks away,



in a storm, disappointment no longer



lingers, shadows have gone



forever in the deep unknown



lessons of growth.



 



 



Love could have been different,



only it has, love has opened the



road no man walks, a road of true beauty,



a place where it was before, a light,



a lake filled with fish, no worms



could be as tasty as they



are now in life.



 



 



Sorrow lives no more, light



shines as a fever, it's spreading



more and more, never has



love felt as good has a new



chapter, love lost was a



start of something greater,



a power of strength, lasting,



growing, devouring.



 



 



Check the oasis, it's rather



lovely among the desert



of hot blowing sand, nothing



brings such happiness, then



to quench a thirst. Such is



true love, now a deeper love,



a love that brings eternal



peace.



 



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When Love Has Gone



 



(First Chapter)



 



 



When love has gone, let it go,



find another that brings delight.



 



 



Let no moss grow underfoot,



where there was love, there



will be many more.



 



 



So when love walks away,



in a storm, find love filled with



strength, one who will not bring



doubt and disappointment.



 



 



If love may have been different,



it could have been like sparkling



wine, not a disaster ready to



happen at a blink of an eye.



 



 



Love is not a favor or a need



to capture attention at all cost,



it's in the heart, or it is not, if



it does not work out, there is



always one that will.



 



 



Leave sadness behind, fine



someone that makes you feel



like a brand new rose in bloom,



not a dying rose, trying to survive.



 



 



It is hard enough finding love,



then trying to make it bloom



when the blossoms have died



many times over..



 



 



Check the oasis, it's rather



lovely among the desert



of hot blowing sand, nothing



brings such happiness, then



to quench a thirst. Such is



true love.



 



 



 



By DerenaBree



© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)




 




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