December, 10
the flickering meeting -
of eyes and embraces and words...
time is too short for two
to voice the fateful most;
sometimes everything is ordained
and all they need -
to find each other in troubled haze
it is so hard to do in vital maze;
tell me what rests in the Fate's box of lace,
tell me the end of our story:
today I saw you - in all the glory.
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