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Now it fades
Take me back to the night we met
Whence my heart felt the tenderness of love;
Take me back to the night we met
Whence my soul felt this bliss;
Take me back to the night we met
Whence I afloat this bitterness I'm drowning in;
Take me back to the night we met
Whence over priority isn't a word in our dictionary
Take me back to the night we met
The night that spark this light of love that's gradually fading.
Now it fades_the beauties of us
Our memories like a forgotten dreams
This face I long treasured in my heart I now struggle to remember;
Now it fades_the flames that ignites this heart of mine,
Now they are cold.
The broken symphonies of a still lips.
Written by Xeviero Benjamin Chukwuebuka
© Xeviero Poetry
