An innocent face
redness in eyes
wild tresses
made more wild
by the blowing wind
a pained expression
smile that is lost
laughter like a brook
lost somewhere for now
lost she looks
incapable she calls herself
torn by love
she questions herself
"to what consequence"
"Why did you happen"
"why did you barge in"
All he can feel is tenderness
all he can feel is her pain
His pain is pushed back to oblivion
he is ready to die
for the tenderness that he sees in her
for the sense of belonging she brings in
for the love of his life
for his soul mate
for she made him see the beauty
for she told him what love was
for she is the precious
he doesn't want to possess her
just wants her to believe
just wants her to gather her torn wings
and take a flight
he cannot make her
she is her own master
he cannot guide her
for she knows better
he just wants her to see in herself
what she forgot as a child
he wants her to believe
believe in herself
believe in her strength
he prays for her to believe
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