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From roses to diamonds.
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Complete, First published Oct 26, 2019
The journey of love isn't too easy, it has its ups and downs. But if it's true then no matter what it finds the way back to the one you love. 
The little things matter the most and the poems reflects the language of the souls.
This is a story, more like poetry, where one finds itself falling back to the days when there were no worries and just fairytales. 
It tells you how the little things matter and how good they feel. 
Because poetry is after all a world full of dreams.
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In a world where success is measured by gold, love became a puzzle, elusive and cold. She longed to fill the emptiness inside, yearning for a soulmate to stand by her side. With flaws laid bare, she sought to be seen, a heart so raw, a soul between. Then came a love, strong and true, a resilient spirit, their bond grew. Magnetic, captivating, they intertwined, easing the burdens that weighed her mind. For the first time, love felt real, in his embrace, her wounds could heal. Convinced he was the missing part, her heartbeat steady, no longer torn apart. Yet fate has a way of shifting the skies, their tale took a turn, a darkened disguise. Secrets uncovered, truths brought to light, the joy they shared crumbled in the night. A shattering blow, her heart left torn, the love she believed in now was worn. Yet through the pain, there came a chance, redemption's whisper, a final dance. Amid the brokenness, she found her way, a new understanding of love's true sway. No longer blind, she questioned the cost, the essence of love, now understood, but lost. For in the end, love is not just a piece, but a journey of healing, and finding release.