Will-o'-the-wisp
They arrive and they leave,
They search for the
deepest treasures to sieve.
They give hope yet
they leave.
They creep in your
heart bit by bit,
Till they procure
each and every nook of it.
They drag you to
your deepest side,
Promising a vivid
dream to confide.
Then break you back
bit by bit,
In no time your
dreams and reality split.
They arrive and
they leave,
With the scars left
behind..
So be patient and
have in mind.
They arrive and
they leave,
The true ones
neither arrive nor leave.
They are yours ,
And would never
make you grieve.
For their love is
worth a life line ,
In the same flesh
and bones you would find a thousand divine
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