Mandala

There's always love afterwards
And we swear it's the end
Since you left
And made a mosaic of me

The redo
Of the Mandala
Grain by grain
Ritual to forget you
In the end, I undo everything with my hand

I never talked to God again
But if I know how to ask, everything comes!
My path crossed with yours
You're great and I'm good

I decided to live only for you
And the Mandala, in a blink, was remade
Only love can solve
This back and forth for good