Unless something brings all to thee
Joy and hope...serenity,
Unless something can fill that part
The void within an empty heart,
Unless something is felt within
Then it's not meant to be begin,
For this is just futility
To start something that cannot be.
Unless something is seen by two,
That vision that depicts same view.
Unless something is shared and known
The reasons why a seed is sown.
Unless something burns like a fire
Two people warmed by joint desire.
Then whats the point in harbouring
That which can no future bring.
Unless relationships provide
The weaving of a love inside,
That fulfills the Inner-Self
The thread that spins a priceless wealth
That ties and binds a perfect pair
With silks of gold in fabric rare.
So strong for all eternity,
That makes all else....futility.
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