Pain is love

The heart labored in thoughts
It's choice lingered on this cross road, love or live
Wandering with heavy beats

The Romeo, reciting Shakespearean lines
And Juliet, falling like Rose of Titanic
But this old soldier bears guns and roses

These and more the heart pondered
Words so true like love
Memories of the last yet hunted

Oh sweet melancholy of the past,
The bittersweet taste
Of what can vanish again

With feelings of piercing sweetness
And visions of thorn roses,
Truly, pain is love.

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