I am loss in ecstatic predicament
Seeing you falling from retirement
My mind keep flipping your charming words
At the time I nearly mean your spoils.
Am seeking the joyous length of love
To conquer your heart without a sigh
With dull tunes not from your treacle
But pleasant notes among your mingles
A page of mind I can never forsake.

You are my page,means no harm
But a gist explains my treasury arm
I see no light without
But a pleasant sparkle within
Tell me to stop turning a new leaf
And still will I fathom to live
A pine of love from no existing tree.
Just as I could recall your journey with me,
So shall I animate a physique of we
Our sheets are now a petrel
Perching on a betweens peddle
In persuading us pecuniary to depart
But the string that joins us in no apart
Has made me to start a fresh page
Of a cocooning love in a cage.

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