having loved.

what some see at the end of it all, sera

there is hardly a point

though its not pointless as such

holding hands

feeling warmth

heartbeats rising

and all sorts of thoughts

such long journeys taken through life

just to hold on to a feeling

having loved one knows perhaps

a lot more of life

a picture that grows richer with time

a sun that sets only to rise

deep emotions stirred in ways

that even time fails to erase

i can see it in their eyes, sera

a bond that forms without a thread

distances melting with feelings in a spark

having loved someone

one understands maybe

what ‘everything’ does

and ‘nothing’ does not.

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