When we finally hold hands,
Already as one,
And for those precious moments to come,
They will in due time,
Fragments of past life,
Split seconds,
When we knock on our door,
A world is hidden between the stars,
As it opens up for us,
Murk fades away,
Horrors leave the side,
Light passing the flame,
Our love outdo the pain,
The scent of reality,
We shudder in geniality,
Caresses of enchanting dreams,
Everlasting wishes,
The sensation of tulips stipules,
fondling our hearts,
Divinely desires,
Washing all woes,
All curses and resentments,
In passion, we bloom,
Immortal we are.
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Two Tears
PoetryFor my love, My HOPE The love we have is a definite testament that spanned decades, though we came from afar place, we were always able to find each other, across an ocean of time. I love you eternally.
