Couplet #1 : The threads of love

The threads of love are precious and fragile,
don't break them, with nary a thought.
Once broken they do not join,
even on tying the ends, they leave a knot.

Restless Quest

My eyes tired,
my legs aching,
my spirit strong,
But flesh flaking.

Working hard,
Hardly eating,
My butt aches,
But I am still seating 

I've been awake,
since the day broke,
and will be up,
till midnight's stroke.

Working on my passion,
I will not rest, 
till I reach,
the end of my quest

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