As my eyes meet yours,
Our world does fade,
Noticing no detours,
Nothing’s against what’s made.
Residing deep within,
Our hearts racing and embracing,
Can stand loving and living in,
A luxury worth keeping.
I am now in you,
In the beauty of your flaws,
As you are to me,
In the victory despite my loss.
There’s no way out,
For a love so true and different,
Oneness leaves no doubt,
For fate believes we are meant.
That’s true love – when you love someone for who they are rather than trying to make them into something they’re not. Nice poem.
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Thank you for your support as always, Anneli. Stay safe! 😊💙
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The fact that you put fate and belief together rightly matches to a love true and different. Specially in the matters of the heart people tend to either leave things on fate or believe that they are meant to be. Lovely!
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Thank you for your heartwarming words. Stay safe! 😊💙
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You too. Have a wonderful day!
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I just love how you find beauty in her flaws 🤗
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It takes much love to let someone feel special, but it takes a greater and a truer love to embrace someone for who he/she is. Thank you, Gel.
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She’s lucky to have found you.
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Lovely! 👌🏼
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I’m elated you liked it, Lilly.
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Thanks much! 😊💙
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