My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
I believed the thread was held in my hand,
And the winds themselves, at my command.
I believed the thread was held in my hand,
And the winds themselves, at my command.
But when destinies clash in a cruel design,
Then even the wisest plans decline.
More precious than life, the treasure I held,
A fortune of dreams, by the winds dispelled.
My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
Lost in your love, a madman I became,
Yet you plunged me deep, in a sea of blame.
Lost in your love, a madman I became,
Yet you plunged me deep, in a sea of blame.
I can bear the ache, of love's empty space,
But how can I live with your heart's disgrace?
The story I wrote, with my heart's own pen,
A saga of love, now lost to men.
My love's kite, its string severed, fell,
A stranger's fortune, a sudden knell.
I stood bewildered, a fool's facade,
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
While wisdom's harvest, by fate was marred.
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