One day when our paths would cross
I would hug you and never let go.
I would hold you close and whisper
Sweet, seamless nothings to your ear.
I would tell you stories of days before you,
And days to be spent knowing your soul.
We'll talk about the places we'll go
And places only we can dream of.
I would trace my name on your palm, hours on end
With my rough and calloused hands.
But even through it all I would pause,
Only to wander in the pools of your eyes.
I sigh.
I will choose to drown in them each time,
Just so I can see them again tomorrow as I wake
From a dream that only you can wake me from.
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Grace ∞ (Falling Stars #2)
Poetry"It is by grace that you have been saved through faith." A series of poems about life and love, maturity and even a dash of luster from a fallen star.
