Happiness In Piles Poem by Tina Baaklini

My tender soulmate,

My soul conveys to you her feelings
Between these lines, space is revealing
A mountain of passionate longing
A thousand of affectionate whispering

Feelings are not measured by words
Subtle they are as flowers' scent
Vibes they are, felt not heard
They fly over oceans within seconds

We're tied by one heart that beats in us
We share one soul that we carry within us
One heart and soul we are, O tender love
To the 7th sky, let's soar aloft

Your tenderness flows within as the Nile
Only you can make me smile
Finally I'm living a life worthwhile
A life with you is happiness in piles

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