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An enchanted whisper spoken by an angelic siren of love
Summoning ones heart to take heed
Do not allow this feeling to wane
Many inner conflicts and battles are warred,
Most fragile as a small dove
Turmoil amidst rationale and fleeting
Dreams, enough to drive one insane
Happiness…each has their own
Definition of the word, none quite sure
Riches, fame, security, wisdom, all of
These fall within the parameters
Loneliness, depression, ignorance, of these maladies
Scientist has no cure
The greatest enigma of all is love…
Without it life is merely a pilgrimage into obliteration
