The Mystery
Your eyes were on the mastery
Mine were on the mystery
Combined, we were a tapestry
Interwoven idiosyncrasies.
You pulled me to His certainty
As I pierced through the sanctity
[A criss-crossed, mangled destiny
Together we had weaved.]
His mystery [your decree]
Shunned our love, [your suffering].
My eyes, an open abyss
Reflecting pools
[Of what yours dismissed].
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