If there's nothing, we always welcome something new.
Beneath the depths of my happiness—no, our happiness—it's all right here.
Celebration blooms with every familiar smile,
marking the beginning of our greatest adventure.
Nothing awaits us but new beginnings and hopeful journeys.
We soar down various paths, and wherever we go, it matters not.
What lies within our hearts are the brightest eyes, smiling through life.
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Poetry Threads
PoesíaWords become voices-emotions unsaid, woven in threads of poetry. Feelings hold meanings, dreams unfurl, their echoes lingering, soft and surreal.
