I want to write in longer lines while lingering today

About love, life, and everything in between.

A lengthy poem for brunch on an easy Saturday

Won’t make one’s heart spin.

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One can never undo the befallen past;

But always has the choice to embrace

The dilapidated facts with grace

So they can be left behind fast.

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One ought to live the carpe diem;

Venerating the most celebrated Giver of life

Who lavishly refreshes us with love for each strife

To make one’s life beam.

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One can never tell how life is going to treat us

But one can show life how to love;

For love is an action verb that shall glove

The numbing hearts roaming around us.

Weekend is lingering time.
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