THE MELTING POT
I thought I saw you, but I had not,Was only emotion, taking over the melting pot.
A pot of mixed feelings, had boiled then died,
I stopped and reinisced, oh how I cried.
Times we once had, times we once knew,
Are but a speck of memory, looking back, seeing you.
Time is a healer, it makes us strong,
Time without indifference, What went wrong?
Another chapter closes, for this I am a sage,
Another verse written, last chapter, last page.
Look upon my eyes, loo upon my soul,
A melting pot has died, alomg with a soul.
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