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A smell of Birth,
from the watered Earth,
a brightening of the sky,
drops of dew on the leaf,
we are blessed - another try!

A day was past,
and many wasted,
left the syrup untasted
of the possibilities galore
a chance to breathe..amore
when you open your heart,
you take your chances,
being amidst accidental romances.

Not Love of the carnal kind,
Not love of the passionate minds
but a finer Love is known
a love for the unknown
that the new day brings,
when a new morn springs,
happy and unexpected surprises.

Lets for a day the pain
forget..
Lets for a day the path
not regret..
Lets for a day elope..
with humour, heart and hope.
Roam with the innocence of young
Roam with the forgotten and unsung
For every moment spent in darker light,
Pushes us farther into the night.

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