When Love Dies
Earth and Heaven clash
Like rottening of old calabash
The fall of opposite poles
Ended up to hundred carvings of holes
Leafy moments of intricate collision
Both sides lead to foolish demoniation
Angles and poses of several views
Ended up to numerous, boundless cues
Options and notions of life untold
Creates thousands of reasons to hold
Emotions and emptiness – such a big space!
Ended up to an oblivious love race
Venus and Cupid humbly play
To these profound hearts to go astray
The Fates unsuppressing their wrath
Ended up in uncolliding both our path
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