Much I held, a universe unsaid,
Too vast for tongue, the words remained unspread.
Then silence beckoned, a refuge to find,
Yet stillness failed, and left the heart behind.
Much I held, a universe unsaid.
None understood the sorrow that I knew,
The bitter sting of hearts both false and true.
Yet, heart, I swear by loyalty's deep vow,
Though pain may linger, you're the only now.
Tears, brimming over, ready to pour,
Yet could not fall, and found no open door.
Much I held, a universe unsaid.
Gardens of flowers, beneath starlit skies,
My hope's embrace, by thorns it still defies.
Fate's cruel hand, its bitter venom streamed,
And I, alas, endured more than it seemed.
Much I held, a universe unsaid.
Then silence beckoned, a refuge to find,
Yet stillness failed, and left the heart behind.
Much I held, a universe unsaid.
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