A Thousand Loves
For I have loved,
A thousand times new loves.
So how can this be,
How can this be different ?
It feels like love,
That I have known before.
But has an edge, a question,
Of how more, can I yet see.
I realise, without act,
My life will be forever held.
Wondering if this new thread,
Is the golden silk of life.
But worthy am I.
For the universe surely answers.
One last time my dreams,
As you enter, my longing heart.
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