A Love Not For This World: A Dance

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He gives me hope, hope for the luscious feeling of love that has long gone from this world,

A feeling of the starry night sky, shining lanterns, and rose petals falling down the sky,

In a windy night we met, I remembered, it was beautiful, out of this world, out of touch and out of sense for me a mere mortal that knows nothing more than the sad live on earth,

He marched towards my heart, giving it a new opening, wider than ever before,

The soft whispers of "I love you", as we danced in the middle of the rain,

Kicking puddles, creating splashes of the crystal clear tears of the sky,

A glim of hope shines through our eyes as we meet each other,

The melody of the love doves singing in the sky, cheering our love,

Glamour of a beautiful flower field can not compare, the pure happiness that I feel,

Every step, every twirl, every pull to get me closer to his,

His touch is gentle as if I was a fragile glass, although his acts shows believe in my strengths as I do his,

Our love was nothing like anyone could ever imagine of,

It was sweet but rough, so tender yet strong, two opposites woven gracefully it is heavenly,

As it is a love not for this world,

We would only met in my lucid dreams, just for me and him,

It is a world for just the two of us,

Peaceful, serene, no conflicts, just us, It is beautiful,

We are not lonely in this world, for just us would've suffice our desire of companionship.

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