An empty house,
A life without a spouse,
It's a hollow feeling,
Yet I'm a master at concealing,
My true feelings,
I numbed it out, for the longest time, under the pretext of healing,
Truth be told,
I'm completely sold,
On the concept of love,
For I experience it everyday, right here and from up above,
What's the point in living,
Without wholeheartedly giving,
I have another adventure left in me,
And hopefully I'll find a love, as breathtaking as the sea.
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