Dreaming of the day when love is kind,
When her wild heart will finally find
A place where it can rest its wings,
Away from broken, fleeting things.
She holds the vision in her soul,
Of someone who will make her whole.
But until then, she walks alone,
Building strength from every stone.
With each sunrise, she keeps her pace,
Dreaming of the warm embrace
Of hands that’ll hold her spirit free,
A love that’s wild, like she must be.
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Echoes Of an Unbroken Heart
PuisiEchoes of an unbroken heart: A Collection of Romantic Woes Is a poignant collection of my poems that explores the bittersweet essence of love and longing. Each piece unveils the struggles, uncertainties, and profound emotions that accompany romanti...
