Da capo al fine

Woven threads of memories 
Soothes my weary head
The strength of each
Compounded by intricate patterns
Lacing along brain waves
Sparking to an unknown song
Could you hum it?
Are you worried to get it wrong?
Just one voice, wavering
Not enough to portray
A chorus of love
Desires multiply
Repeat till the end
When none to stoke its fire
Lest weave of time
Should mend

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