Still? Poem by villiamor calventas

... night last night
stars looked dim
there was a lump on the heart
tears flowed and kissed the dust
the mobile phone complained
messages were sad and muted silence
kept still and the moon cried
yet still even the mind refused
to think and love
the heart with all its lovesicked beats
refused to surrender
still the beats was for his love..
and the morning comes
and the dew sparkled and say hello
still the love is there
waiting for a caring heart
and the breeze sings
a melody for sweethearts
who had just survived
a test a trial for their love
and it becomes more depth
and there springs another vow
till the do us part
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