In The Name Of Love 04 Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
In The Name Of Love 04
In the quiet hours before dawn breaks,
I rise, fueled by a promise
whispered in shadows.
Each breath becomes a vow,
a testament to the bond
woven between our hearts,
unbreakable yet tender.
I navigate the everyday, the mundane,
finding purpose in the little things:
the warm cup of coffee left on the counter,
the gentle touch of a hand,
a silent reassurance.
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