In the dance of hearts, don't chase the flow,
As they earn their sweetness, the melody glows.
In the joy of love, performance is an art,
Let them pursue you; love is your part.
In the garden of romance, let each flower be gained,
The fragrance of courtship, with each hour, sustained.
Dance of hearts, a rhythm pure and strong,
Let them court you in the morning dew's song.
Chasing, a journey where emotions enfold,
Don't push the narrative; let feelings be told.
In the poetry of love, each verse assured,
Let them chase fleeting moments for you, treasured.
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Silent Echoes
PoetryThis collection of poetry is my personal expression of the situations that revolve around me. It contains my opinions on topics such as broken promises, trust, love hurts, and many others. These are feelings of overflowing sentiments that I often di...
