Without Love · We End

Alone: my endless wall of white, I search in vain for what has been, and what may come. I fill this place, still silence of my heart and mind.


With others I live well, with comfort of their moment close: I am, I feel myself once more.


Find love, for this is all there is and ever was of worth in moments of our time.

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