Once in a lifetime
In the country sides embrace, he wandered alone,
His spirit heavy, his heart turned to stone.
A homeless poet with dreams untold,
Longing for love in a world so cold.
But one fateful day, a light in the dark,
A chance encounter, a flame's first spark.
In her eyes, he saw a love so pure,
A love that would forever endure.
Together they danced through endless days,
Sharing stories, hopes,faith in loving ways.
She was his muse, guiding him from afar,
In her arms, he found peace she was his guiding star.
But fate is cruel, and time is fleeting,
Their love tested by a cruel meeting.
She was taken from him too soon,
Leaving him to yell at the moon.
Now he roams the streets with a broken soul,
His once in a lifetime love now in heaven's role.
But he carries her memory, her spirit above,
A homeless poet still writing of love.
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