From the sweetest dream, warming I awaken
I heave, inhaling a gift of promises of hope to fulfill
Chemistry, no science has explanation for.
Commitment to put others needs a bit higher than mine.
A will to live, not alone, but to share tears,
Passion combined with purpose
To define would ruin the purity.
Emotionally, physically til the end of time,
Yearning in the heart, burns.
Smiling,
Bliss is the kiss of life.
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