My love for you knows no bounds of time,
Though your body now rests in silent rhyme,
You, a Hungarian man, my love from afar,
Yet still present in my heart, like a guiding star.
My life now teeters on the edge of strange realms,
Caught between worlds that overwhelm,
Déjà vu haunts my every stride,
Pulling me back to a past where love did reside.
I walk the corridors of time’s embrace,
As if the past is always trying to retrace,
Yet here in the fragile present, I find,
A fear that creeps, unrelenting in my mind.
The future feels like a shadow unclear,
And the present a fragile place of fear,
Between a lost love and a life unsure,
I drift, not knowing what will endure.
But your love, though distant and no longer real,
Is a bridge to my soul that I still feel,
Though I fear a future I cannot see,
Your memory remains, a comfort to me.
By, Nurish Hardefty
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