Serendipity

We can put our heartache down on paper
or even sing a beautiful melody about true love
we can even fling paint onto canvas
as an expression of our inner turmoil
and yet after all this is done the feelings remain

They say time is a great healer
yet it can be the cruelest of masters
for time seems to stand still when you are in pain

So we pick up the pen, sing another song, choose the brightest colours
and for the briefest of moments all is well in our worlds again…

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