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“he’s my mild peace..
my sweet hope,
my tender poetry,
my comfort & warmth..
he’s my sun,
my moon,
and light rays..
he’s the fresh air
on my garden;
the warm sand
on the beach;
the stars in my cosmos,
the deepest blue
of my heaven..
he’s the silence
in the firmament,
and the voice
at the truth;
he’s calm in the storm,
and the noise at serenity..
he’s melody,
poem and song,
everything in a glance,
framed by the
most luminescent eyes,
by the most genuine smile..
he’s my stillness,
my certainty,
my equilibrium..
he’s the right rhythm,
in an uncertain future..
it’s my right choice,
and what I fear most to lose..
he’s my most waited ‘good morning’
and my most painful ‘goodbye’..
he’s my most perfect dream,
the one my heart
chose to love,
but that I’ll never
be able to have..
he’s my impossible love,
the other side
of my red thread,
my inspiration
and my refuge..
he was the start,
and maybe,
will be the end..
he is… you.”

ydc, july 12th of 2020, 03:48 am.

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