Sorry I am writing alot of poems i promise the next 2-3 episode will be No poem but bear with me
The basic concept is The first crush, which turned to love, then marriage, then death, at last the after-life, of a beautiful and cute couple
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In hushed whispers of the heart's tender dawn,
Two souls collided, a cosmic love born.
A first crush, a flutter, a dance of desire,
Their souls entwined, a flame, a burning fire.
She, a gentle warrior, strong and true,
He, a delicate flower, adorned in hues.
Their eyes, like stars, in a velvet night sky,
A serenade of love, no words could deny.
From stolen glances to stolen hearts,
Their love grew, a masterpiece of art.
Hand in hand, they ventured through life's maze,
Navigating storms with love's enduring grace.
And as the seasons turned, their love took flight,
From crush to love, they embraced the light.
A vow, forever etched on their souls' embrace,
United in matrimony, their hearts interlace.
Through years of laughter and joys untold,
Their love, a tapestry, a story unfold.
They built a home, a sanctuary divine,
A haven of love, where their hearts intertwine.
But time, relentless, does not cease to roam,
And age crept in, stealing their youthful bloom.
Yet, their love, unyielding, refused to wane,
They held each other close, a love sustained.
Like autumn leaves gently kissed by the breeze,
They danced through life, with love as their keys.
Hand in wrinkled hand, they faced the unknown,
Their love, a fortress, against all that's shown.
And when the final curtain began to fall,
Their souls, transcendent, answered destiny's call.
In love's embrace, they bid this world adieu,
Their spirits, entwined, in the after-life they grew.
For even in death, their love remained,
A bond unbroken, eternal and unchained.
Together they soared, on ethereal wings,
In a realm untouched by life's sufferings.
And as their story echoes through time's vast expanse,
Their love, a legacy, continues to enhance.
A testament to the power of love's pure flame,
Their journey, immortalized, in love's sacred name.
So let their story be a beacon of hope,
A reminder that love, in all forms, can cope.
For in the first crush, which turned to love divine,
Their souls found solace, forever intertwined.
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