another half

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We complain to time, but if time could speak, it would complain about humanity and the multitude of our troubles. If only humankind had learned from ancient times that mistakes are made by our own hands.

In all the chaos and captivity of the world, I found you to be my safety and my secret.

. A melody that sweetens my soul, and your words are the balm of nostalgia. When you speak, the sadness settles deep within me and tranquility appears in my eyes.

You are the light that shines in my mornings, and you are the one who wipes away the shadows of weariness and misery on this day that was created to resemble your beauty. I say: You are the most distinguished and radiant thing in my life,

Was this the same person I knew, or have I changed, or is it him? Yesterday he was a shining light, and today he has become a cloud that obscures it. Is he the one who used to make my heart laugh?

The moments are no longer filled with joy and happiness, but have become moments of sadness, misery, and sighs. The roads weep for the light that has disappeared, and the heart aches from silence and a great memory.

How often I suppressed my anger, patiently enduring, and how often I bore those who wronged me. My principle is to overlook offenses, a principle I will not change unless the ignorant offender persists. Do you think my heart was made of stone? Or that I am an angel from another world? I have, like you.

And I became, by the light of her shining eyes, a captive of a beauty beyond the description of lovers. In her gaze dwell secrets of love that melt the heart in the silence of the bewildered.