Everything
In just a glance and my mind starts dancing
To the rhythm of this heart as it's pounding.
Darling, these syllables couldn't spell my love,
And none of it makes sense when i write it all.
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In just a 'hello', and a flower blooms.
Within, it's dark, but there's no need of moon.
No need for the stars, the sun, the air too.
And they all veil themselves with
darkness,
so they'd reveal you.
Brighter than anything, everything.
And its beautiful, because you, my darling,
Flow so lively like a stream of blue,
Between two lands, a music in the silence
Of two moments.
Our ancestors never spoke about it,
and mother never told us,
But what they said wasn't as beautiful as this,
And mum said it would harm us.
And if love was the bright in the darkness,
If love was to lose us in the wild,
If love was the real in the fantasy,
Then my love would make you believe,
Of the way my love shall forever be.
And if i'd cry at one time,
When love wasnt the love
I thought it was supposed be,
Maybe your love would comfort me and remind,
And it would be everything i need.
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Handwritten | Poetry & Prose
PoetryH.R #3 IN TOLD | A collection of the told and untold, the hidden and revealed, but everything - all this and everything else - written down in solemn words, in phrases, compiled and collected as poetry and prose.
