The scent of roses still reminds me of our summer evenings, where every sunset felt like a promise.
He was the missing piece of my puzzle, the one who brought clarity and purpose to my life. Our first date was like a movie scene, with endless conversations that left me feeling like I was in a dream. He was the gentle rain that soothed my soul, the warm breeze that awakened my heart. As we laughed and loved, I felt seen, heard, and understood in a way that was previously unknown to me. I was swept up in the moment, with no idea how our story would unfold. So,
When words wouldn't flow, I wrote them down
The silence between us, a weight to drown
I poured my heart into every line
The poems spoke for me, when words were left behind
-Mira
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A TIME CALLED YOU - by Mira
PoetryPoems that speak for me when words are left behind. A collection of heartfelt verses that capture the tides and flows of love, vulnerability, joy, and the human experience - from the whisper of the autumn leaves to the shadows of moonlight , and eve...
