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My eyes were shining on the favor my Lord sent.

I breathed loss, and I walked loneliness,
When you unfold your hands in mine.
I cried blood, and I sobbed glee,
When I lost my glance in your eyes.
All the times we laughed, we wept together,
The joys we shared, the moments we gathered,
The promises you made, the vows you sing,
The oaths you read, eventual rather.
The sighs we gasped, the love we made,
The pain we bore, the mirth we had,
My soul was hemorrhaged with the pain you give,
My heart was pounding but my body was dead.



I wiped my tears and tried to smile,
I took a step and hiked a mile,
I stopped near the bench with emptiness in my mind,
It was the place where we seated for a while.
I recalled all the times,
With the possibility of us united again,
How I beseeched you to not to leave,
How all my begging goes in vain.
Your insulting smirks and guiltless sight,
Stabbed my heart to lose the fight,
I wondered where my love went wrong,
My feelings for you weren't enough, right?



I perceived my mistake to ask you to stay,
And how silly was I to feel stray,
You deceived me and left me in the midst of the road,
When you saw my unconscious body has started to sway.
I realized the blessing, God has showered on me,
Now, everything was blooming wherever I see,
I galore the tears of us falling apart,
I resigned the love I was longing for, free.
Watching into my future I started walking again,
This time I was walking bold and confident,
I smiled through tears bright and wide,
"My eyes were shining on the favor my Lord sent."



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