Echoes of Sorrow: A Collection of Poignant Poetry

part 16 :the inexpressible

~love-lana del rey~

When I try to write of you, my love,
My pen falters, my words fall short,
Struggling to capture the essence of
Your perfection, both whole and in part.

From head to toe, you are a vision,
A goddess in my eyes, divine and true,
Yet when I seek to express this adoration,
My fingers stumble, my thoughts askew.

In your presence, I am but a humble poet,
Humbled by the beauty that you possess,
Breathing the same air as you, a privilege,
Yet unable to articulate, unable to confess.

Your perfections and imperfections intertwine,
Creating a tapestry of love and grace,
And though my words may fail to define,
Know that you are my muse, in every place.

So I will continue to write, to strive,
To capture the essence of your being,
For in your presence, my words come alive,
And in your love, my heart is seeing.

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A/n : for the girl with pretty brown eyes..