Sometimes, happiness comes with two amazing combination Yogurt and chocolate, hot coffee and pancakes, milk and cookies, most of all, you and I.
You, my love,
All the other synonyms of perfection blooms in human form
Wherever you are.
You are like the unfamiliar words from a
Book that never fails to astonished me every time our eyes meet.
You, my peace, Your heart feels like a cozy blanket in the morning or a calm sea
With an open sky so mesmerizing, I could stay there forever.
You, my anchor I made an allegory, a mark of an exclusive treasure, not meant
To be ruined like the love I have for you and the kind of love you introduced to me.
You, the Marlin to my Dory Let's keep swimming until we reach the shore,
Oh how nice it is to wander and dive adventures with you
and witness how far we'll journey and the heights we'll ascend to.
YOU ARE READING
Ephemeral Echoes
PoetryCreating these pages are like carving my own unfathomable thoughts. It's an exploration of love-whether gifted by others or cultivated within. Each page represents a facet of myself, carried with me wherever I go, or sometimes left behind in attempt...
