Can you feel the sway in the atmosphere?
As you and I spend together this year,
Gazing into a universe broad,
Ever evolving our love, my dear.
Do you know our existence’s fragile state?
The way single strands do relate,
To another forming solid bonds,
Souls fusing as one with their mate.
Do you know of my tedious love for loss?
Of isolation and suffering across,
The span of this life, I once held a knife,
Yet, you cast it aside with such blissful gloss.
Hence my infatuate love for you ‘tis sincere,
Your beautiful grace, I view with revere.
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