perhaps i am homesick as your arms have not been held by me,
the feeling of hugging you with utmost joy and warmth as laughter lights up the calm flame within us,
lost in a sea of unfamiliar faces,
i remind myself that the patience and time for me and you to connect has always been my favourite test,
as the red thread was always connected between our fingers,
it was only until time knew when to connect us,
for if only you knew how many tears have dropped on my prayer mat,
to change my dreams into a reality.
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Golden Elegance - Whispers To The Jewel
PoetryDelve into the depths of love's intricate tapestry with a collection of poems that capture the essence of passion, devotion, and the transformative power of human connection. From tender expressions of affection to poignant reflections on loss and l...
