And I Move On With You Poem by Tina Baaklini

My love,

Your love is peace
Not war, just peace
I gather my shattered pieces
And move on with you appeased

Your love is tenderness
Not a drop, an ocean of tenderness
It soothes my inner mess
And I move on with you feeling blessed

Your love is divine
Not ordinary, preciously divine
My light, once dimmed, now shines
And I move on with you feeling fine

Your love is precious
Not usual, divinely precious
My life, once put on the shelf, is now ambitious
And I move on with you feeling fabulous!

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