Don't Be Amazed
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And like the wings that fly too high
Love too gets tired
Don't complain the moon has waned
How long the fire can rage
How long can love be the moon, or the star or the fire
It has to tire of itself, of being too bright and imaginative
When you see its light dimming
And its fire becoming ash, don't be amazed
Nosheen Irfan © 2018
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