Unrequited

A mind full of hope – without cannot cope

A heart full of song – without goes so long

And a soul full of love – without falls short of…

Promises, unfulfilled

We know not what they mean, yet we must try

A mind, racked remains as a plaque

A heart, broken remains as a token

And a soul, maligned remains as a sign

Promises fulfilled

We know what they mean, yet we must

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