even when over the books we leaning.
What is love and kindness, do not know,
even if we look in dictionaries old.
written time and time, for mere fun.
How to labeled sences so unknown,
created long ago by God in stone.
What you feel cannot be name or said,
It is only in our hearts and head.
suffer from the past, to long for the future, but to forget the present.
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