Quaint are our little lives,
The injustice of fate intertwines.
And yet our love derives
From what man cannot define
Beyond rhetoric and illustration
Genuine love never found and often sought
As if learning the mystery of man's creation
What deterrent example is taught
When love results in failed romance
But in truth it is my greatest revelation
As if for us constellations dance
And the world heard my heart's undulations
To discover God's greatest illumination
Was the uninhibited love he bestowed
On lovers despite their blemish.
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