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From,
The only copyright owner of this art.
To,
The only comrades who pursue my spirit.
Sub : A short ideology of wh...
On this moment of heavenly bind, Where the autumn is pecked by the rain, Where the moon meets his shine from the sun, Where the stars peek at their dearly sand, Where the clouds whisk the dark cloak.
Where the breeze brushes the hourly blooms, Where the sprouting seed interlocks the moisture, Where the warm wind is getting humid and cold.
Come with me, my love! Let's grow in this hold, Staying with each other without voids and rupture, Let's explore ourselves beyond these hooding looms.
Kiss the soul out of my eyes, it's a sight to invoke, Amend my dulls to edifice light on this land, Replace the sourness with smiles over the run, Being bound with selfless love is a worthy gain, Let's progress further and never stop to rewind.
Yes darling we are meant to be us, Let's wither off the ebonic never needed times, Let me be your feather to keep up the climbs.
Let us let our tasteless fluids sprint, To awaken the sleeping crowd to reality, Like the drops that discover its peace, In the mighty ocean - its only glint.
Let our lives glide these hurricanes in ease, Let our love riot the feeble yet treacherous fuss, In this havoc world, you are my eternity.
I know it well my honey! We're unique, So are our delighting symphony, Over the futile shrine let our love sneak, To let it repeat and remember our epiphany.
Maybe we are distanced by countless yards, Yet you are my only aesthetics of divinity, You are my only known and lovely lie, A beautiful disaster and a maddening silence.
This blissful tale of ours is never meant to end, So why should we move to feel bitter again? Wandering to be happy can never mend This journey was about to rule our reign.
Speak to me my love! Hear my grievance. All I plead to you is a thin sleek sigh, Your motionless attire is anchoring my insanity, This aloneness is enough to burn my regards.
If not now, while I reach the clouds Will you ever come to find me? Even if the world turns topsy turvy will you regain the spree? Yet I restrict my mind from forgetting our abouts.
♋🔅❤🔅❤🔅♋
A poem about a beautiful yet broken love. I don't know why I always end in melancholia when I try to romanticize a poem. May be LOVE is yet to be my cup of tea. But sooner one would pop up!
Till then bare with this one!Hope it's not witty!
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With love, Yaris🔆
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