the sun's coming up at yet i can't sleep.
thinking of how one life could be.
loves sinking;
loves ending.
dreadfully one life could end
without their beloved.
missing badly.
needing it.
wanting it.
absurd.
how can it be?
kept on questioning how life is.
like a pawn.paced either to black or white path.
why?
one said,never ask how god makes it work.
think think think.
accept the way it is.
"life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved." - Victor Hugo, Les Miserables,1862.
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