The way a dream manifests itself,
I will meet You,
In a journey towards the Self,
Our story shall ensue.
I will be the secret You cannot hide,
I will be the gesture You cannot forget,
I am the answers You try to find,
I am the questions You cannot neglect.
Like the way moths enjoy the flames,
We will immerse in Our dreams,
For the life We have always yearned,
The lamps of memories will be burned.
Glancing at each other's eyes We stay intoxicated,
Our hearts of passion will flood,
We will speak in the language of heartbeat,
As Love will forever sleet.
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Comments (2)
Two hearts met in total togetherness and bonded. Ah, if only it could always be like that. How wondeful life would be. Nostalgia. Very beautiful.
Lovely images! I especially like this line "We will speak in the language of heartbeat"