The Love

The man on the ledge,

Stared at lifeless lives below,

Eyes searching,

For The One,

His living portrait,

His only miracle,

His dear departed,

And he fell,

A fall so painless,

As falling in love,

And he felt,

Her hands in his,

Coupled for an eternity,

Keeping his only promise,

‘In this life,

Or the next’.

 

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