In the quiet twilight, my heart draws near,
where whispers of love are all I hear.
Your presence, soft as a gentle rain,
washes my soul, erasing all pain.
Beloved of my soul, I breathe Your name,
in stillness and storm, ever the same.
You are the fire that warms my night,
the endless peace, the purest light.
Through life’s long path, You lead my way,
a love that guides, come what may.
Bound in a promise, deep and true,
forever, my heart belongs to You.
Beloved of my soul, hear my song,
in Your embrace, I’m ever strong.
In this sacred bond, we are one,
my love, my light, my morning sun.
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Prema Sevaka
PoetryPrema Sevaka whispers love's devotion in verses, where every word embraces the soul's longing. Each line unfolds like a quiet, timeless prayer, honouring the beauty of heartfelt connection.
