Falling in love—
is it like when the angels fell from heaven
helplessly careening into the unknown
a prospect few had described though rarely themselves known
a wonder of what lies beyond
a wish for better
Love takes your breath away. love is a driving passion
that to those beautiful is a wondrous cry in the very darkness that encases
love rises up and above the depths
to bear the weight of past mistakes and push forward
Together in a hopeful song of
that no longer are they separated
but saved by one another's love
caused and felt only from the very fall to wake them alive and create the real feelings of happiness, of affection aside from those so pressing upon their wings that brought about pain and sorrow.
-falling & rising—love
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