Soul
With all our odds against,
The misleading decisions,
The different paths,
But with just one look,
Feels like nothing's changed.
Indeed, love is the purest form of the soul.
Even if you broke up happened,
When you have come to love that which is true,
There's this always magic in between the two of you.
🔥
Hera of the Universe
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When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
