My love,
The path was rocky
The odds were weary
The horizon misty
But love was mighty
My heart was longing
My mind pondering
My soul, at the horizon staring,
Wondering: 'He's coming back I know
Thus promised me his soul'
God's angels have ears that hear
Lovers' sighs, promises and vows
There's a secret connection
Between the sky and our emotions
But genuine intentions never fail
When love is deep, the sky avails
Thus soulmates should never despair
For their love in the end shall prevail
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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