Chapter twenty five.

A lonely voice.

This is now the present me

One that cares only for those

That does show me care

And showing love

To those that qualify for it

For this is a product

That our love did birth

With a sunken heart

One to reach the sea bed

As though never held love

In my whole life.

For I loved with one heart

Hoping you did the same

With hand tangles, we walked

Leaving envy hearts in geers

With mouse-like mouths

Showing their displeasure

And with words they said

With tears, it ends

Though I remained calm

Like a deep still ocean

Thinking it was a mere rumor

As your love to me

Was like flowing milk

Pure and beyond clean.

Yet every story comes to an end

But was that a story for you

And choosing me for a character

was my consent of no use

For you did play me round

Thinking I held someone in life

One who knew the reality in love

Though it is a single word

But it has left empires to ashes

And let the timid stand brave

Yet now turned to a play

For its truth is now no more

As its voice has been far lowered

For the brave to hear

And the timid to cherish.

I do salute you all in your various capacities, thanks for the love given to my work even though of its slow update.