What happens when poets
run out of rhymes;
When music goes silent,
When calm goes wild…
What happens when romance
runs out of love;
When cupid grows tired,
When nothing’s enough…
What happens when life
runs out of itself;
When all trees wither,
When heaven turns hell…
What happens when skies
run out of stardust;
When dreamers grow weary,
When hope turns rust…
ah, yes-
I wonder…
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Sparkles and Poetry 