Transient Love
fate gets the final word
on our still born love
cry as we may
she does not give in
to our humanly whims
you will always be my love
but i'll call you a different name
friend
friend encompasses
a universe full of meanings
all of which can be applied
so love, friend
i bid you a final farewell
your presence
has brought me joy
your transcience
has brought me wisdom
and your friendship
will be my lucky charm
that i take with me where i go
and when you need
a friendly reminder of happiness
just look at the charm i left for you stowed
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