Truce

What I want in love

Is a mind of growth

Honed to the click and clacks

Of misunderstandings groan


What I need in love

Is a heart so bright

That shines and laughs

And awakens the dullest dye


What I hope for love

Is a peace of mind

The days serene

and nights gettin in


What it is in love

Is a fight for truce

Creation from rapport

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