Outside that lonely room
A little red light flickered
Sitting below it
The two hearts thundered
Both had their reasons
To claim that sole bench
With love and with grief
Both the souls drenched
The whole night had passed
But no words spoken
At the break of that dawn
Door finally swung open
The man clad in white
Held the frail pet
With tears in their eyes
Both the hearts leapt
"The injury was very deep
But our efforts were not in vain
It will definitely live
But it'd never be the same"
It'd never be the same...
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A Tale Of Three Hearts
PoetryA poetic tale of three hearts entwined together in a journey over the years.
