I was walking down a passageway when I thought I saw your face,

It wasn’t the first time that I imagined you only a short distance away,

Though time passes by I still desire the view of you,

At times I speculate if our eyes will assemble again.

What with our passion so deep, who could visualize us apart?

We’ve been cheated out of love, robbed of our fate.

Yet and still we exist as if life is at it’s greatest,

Under our smile we conceal our pain of longing for one another,

We endure our hearts staying grasped in our memory of the truth,

The truth that no one envisions, no one suspects, no one believes.

We’ve been cheated out of love, and robbed of our fate.

DeVonia Daniel

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