This for the never occurred thought.
The sound of never imagined.
Setting symphony and orchestra,
For an unknown song of destiny
This for the lovely persona,
The beautiful undefined expression.
This is for the unspoken lines,
This for the unidentified emotions.
This is for the unknown ways.
This is for how we never planned and met,
This is for the moments we spent.
This for the reasons not known.
There was no set stage,
No actions and no character to be played,
There is no one who had asked ,
But this is for you my love.
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