In a world of expectations and dreams,
My life has turned into blank paper, it seems.
With every heartbreak and every struggle faced,
I wonder how some find love with grace.

Who were those fortunate souls blessed with pure love?
Was it destiny, fate, or guidance from above?
I look back at my journey, filled with pain and sorrow,
Yearning for a love that will brighten tomorrow.

We only asked for flowers, sweet and fragrant,
But fate played a cruel joke, leaving us desolate.
Instead of petals, we were given sharp thorns,
Piercing our hearts, leaving us torn.

Yet we carry on, with hope in our hearts,
Believing that love will come and never depart.
Through the struggles and hardships we face,
Love will find us, in its time and place.

So let us embrace the blank paper, so white,
For in its emptiness, hope takes flight.
And as we search for love, both near and far,
May we find solace in the twinkle of a distant star.
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