Heart of light!
The heart of my love,
Her embers of thoughtfulness,
Her dreams of love,
Combine to form, every essence.
Essence that is light,
That is the greatest gem,
Folded in the hands of grief
of pain and likewise every plight.
Love, as a residual of being honest,
Satisfied.
Love, as a meaning that offers enough of calm and respite.
Love, that is a blessing; in every texture, and sight.
Love, that is to acknowledge, the air so very bright.
In equal compositions, of daylight and the starlight,
In varied composure's and connotations, delight.
There is an upheaval of the dreams that guide,
To capture, to content and keep in eye, the strides.
For what blossoms in love, and what compromises is love,
What agonizes is love, what despises is love.
Volumes of clarity, volumes of perturbed expressions,
Linger around- the hearts unknown,
In the land of love, in the land that becomes of stone.
Her embers of thoughtfulness,
Her dreams of love,
Combine to form, every essence.
Essence that is light,
That is the greatest gem,
Folded in the hands of grief
of pain and likewise every plight.
Love, as a residual of being honest,
Satisfied.
Love, as a meaning that offers enough of calm and respite.
Love, that is a blessing; in every texture, and sight.
Love, that is to acknowledge, the air so very bright.
In equal compositions, of daylight and the starlight,
In varied composure's and connotations, delight.
There is an upheaval of the dreams that guide,
To capture, to content and keep in eye, the strides.
For what blossoms in love, and what compromises is love,
What agonizes is love, what despises is love.
Volumes of clarity, volumes of perturbed expressions,
Linger around- the hearts unknown,
In the land of love, in the land that becomes of stone.
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