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To 'a spoonful'.
Your sway with me to the parks was my only relief,
From the cosmic battles deep within
And then alas, bekncoked the truth
It was you, who enraged the battles in me.

Vieled, this word has become too ubiquitious in life,
It is a part of me, and that's peculiar,
Since having you by my side,
Was ubiquitous too, once.

Now that souls run away,
To where the heart demands,
I got to unravel,
You were never where I belonged.

Because I have known textbooks,
To be an escape,
But you changed me,
Like time changes a serene landscape.

P.S. - Maybe I will write a part 2 as well, also the title seems weird to me, I will seek another one. Don't hesitate to tell me if the poem is over or under powering, or some changes need to be made. I will appreciate your feedback :)