They don't understand each other;
Yet when their eyes met, they spoke pages
The words were nothing to bother.
They neither dwelled in the past
nor worried about the coming.
They didn't know how long it would last,
Yet they cherished what they had going.
They spoke through the eyes,
They loved with the heart.
There were no woes nor lies
They loved knowing they'll have to part.
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