(thơ) A lover

A glimpse of rainbow light

Flashes through the lover’s eyes

A glimpse of real life

So tender and warm…

‘Coz for once in awhile

The lover feels loved

And doesn’t have to fight

Then, the lover says

“I don’t want to die

But I’m the fighter, I cannot deny”

My dear soldier, fly!

‘Coz wars aren’t meant for you to survive

Even if you win, you’re torn inside

It is something time just couldn’t heal

So,

Love simply,

Love gently,

Love whatever will be,

Be the lover whose life can only be taken by love.

– m, 102517

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