Left Over

 When they crossed roads, 

And stumbled upon love, 

They thought nothing was left in them 

To offer the other.

Love smiled, gathering their leftovers. 

And building a Home; 

Putting together

His broken pieces with hers, 

Into one beautiful masterpiece.

He had given his heart to the first,

She had offered her body to the second,

He laid down his soul to the third,

She shared her mind with the fourth.

© Suranya



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