the guitar player strums
and the lead singer hums
a melody of epic proportion
that took their breath away
and stir emotions.
the dancers dance
to the tune of romance
all to put on a show
that has no happy ending.
-this is the blow.
the writer writes to seek distractions,
counter the thoughts of affections,
he writes about fate,
as he said fate is the villain
that no judge in this world could sentence.
from the words he heeds
the writer found what he needs.
as everyone and everything are in motion
the poet comes in.
the poet writes about time
and the poet writes about waiting
for what is yours and what is mine.
the poet seems sad
and needs a time out,
crying in between silence and shouts.
all the poet need is to know.
but sadly there is no happy ending
as this is the blow.
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