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Everlasting
Rare is the love in its purest forms
You get it by chance
in the thick of odds and norms
Only for a brief time, a kind of mystic duration
You live your life fully
and feel its excitement and fascination
In no time the moment is gone you stand there, bewitched
You kept holding it captivated expecting it to never slipped
What remains are its angelic recalls like a wave of ecstasy
Wetting your feet and leaving their sand
on your toe to carry it,
for eras as a legacy
Nothing last forever in this oblivion of life, feelings and uncertainty
Free the first to let go and preserve the fragrance of the remembrance fresh till eternity.....

© Shaesta