Solicitee
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Last published Wed, Nov 11, 2020
The Beginning
Quietly spoken yet exerting so much power. I believe this love is like the wind.
Pulling me closer at each word and holding me hostage at each sentence. I believe this love will continue flowing like a river.
For crowds to part at our arrival and multitudes to witness in awe. I believe this love has become a monument.
It has its beginning and its end is inevitable yet we keep hoping that only death will do us part. This love is like a rose and it has only just bloomed.
These pieces of art are my greatest treasure and I hope you love them like I do. Please vote and share🤗. I guarantee that you will enjoy if you open your heart and choose to feel every syllable.
By Ethine Shamba
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