Thursday, November 23, 2017

Fond

Road weeping ruins turned into a pile of dust,
When memories become facts that deserve trust
,
The body becomes unable to bear the wound,
When love remains stuck in an unbreakable bond,

Then heart bleeds... bleeds the most precious fond,
And if we failed to prove that true love still exists,
let us fail no more to prove that allegiance and loyalty are still alive.