There is no hope for the loveless
For what is meant to be a remake
When the heart knows its mistake?In the whimsical stanza of a verse
There is no sense for the loveless
For what is meant to be a reverse
When the heart is under a curse?
In the meaningful words of a friend
There is no lesson for the loveless
For what is meant to be a mend
When the heart can just pretend?
In the sweet melody of a music
There is no rhythm for the loveless
For what is meant to be romantic
When the heart hums monotonic?
In the glorious sunset by the bay
Only there is peace for the loveless
For at the conclusion of passing day
Stops torment of the heart so lonely.
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