A Symphony of Love
Love is not a word, but a whisper,
Carried on the wings of time,
It floats between our fingertips,
A breath, a touch, an endless climb.
It’s in the quiet spaces between our gazes,
The unspoken promises, so true,
In the way your hand fits mine,
Like stars aligned in the heavens’ view.
In your eyes, I see a thousand dawns,
Each one breaking in a burst of light,
They hold the secrets of ancient worlds,
A universe, both endless and bright.
When you laugh, the world stands still,
A melody, soft, sweet and pure,
And in the silence of your sighs,
I find the strength to endure.
I love you with a depth untold,
Not in the simple way of words,
But in the silence, in the fold
Of nights where only love can be heard.
We are two souls, drawn and bound,
Like rivers meeting in a distant land,
Our hearts a language, profound,
A symphony, played by the universe’s hand.
In every moment, in every breath,
Love writes its verse in timeless ink,
A story carved beyond the edge of death,
Where time is but a fleeting blink.
I’ll love you when the stars go dim,
When shadows stretch and skies turn gray,
In the quiet spaces, on a whim,
Love will be our constant stay.
For love is not a fleeting thing,
It’s the heartbeat beneath all sound,
A song that forever will sing,
A dance that knows no end, no bound.
So let us build a world of gold,
Where every word is wrapped in grace,
Where love is both the tale and told,
And in your arms, I find my place.
Through every season, through every storm,
My love for you will only grow,
In the firelight, in the soft warm
Glow of tomorrow’s endless show.
I’ll love you in the quiet mornings,
When the world is waking slow,
In the depths of night’s adorning,
As the stars around us glow.
For love is not just what we say,
It’s what we build, day by day,
In every smile, every tear,
In every moment that we hold dear.
And when the final chapter closes,
When all the pages turn to dust,
Know that love will still be with us,
A timeless, endless, sacred trust.
So let us walk this path, my dear,
Together, through both joy and strife,
For love is all that’s ever near,
And love will be our life.
-Poetry by me x
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mira ^_^
is someone cutting onions I'm suddenly crying
dont cry sweetie
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I cant help it this is so good
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thank u xx means alot to me !!!
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