The Lonely Love

Walking down the street alone,

Saw a leaf fallen below a stone,

Dry was the leaf,

Easy to flee;

But the love of the stone didn’t let thee!

Came a lad, picked up the stone,

By the time the leaf was gone,

Waited the stone for the love of his life,

For the loner leaf the world was a knife.

Went the leaf from one place to other,

Searching for its supporter,

Lost the hope, perched on a stone

Then realized it was THE stone…

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