Mahek ~ A divine Fragarance .

Memories are just like Sea Surf "If there is a loving heart, there will be also “love's" ones, obviously that has also a "new" and "old"!

Someone was on an island.

Entire of itself,

No one is precious then.

A part of the main.

When that "one" made me cry

Clod washed out by ocean surf

It was my Heart.

Every drop diminished me.

Because It was caught up in humanity,

and

"I" Couldn't know to whom the bell tolls

But a lonely island knows.

It tolls for thee.

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