My Love, My God,
I would give you my heart,
but it already belongs to you,
a sanctuary where you dwell.
In the quiet of my soul,
love flows like a river,
endlessly, without resistance.
You've entrusted me
with a trust no mountain can bear.
The weight of your gaze
lifts me to heights
where the earth trembles
beneath the vastness of your love.
I love you more than anything—
more than I love myself,
for in you, I find the truth of who I am.
Cupid's arrows struck me
again and again,
and now, each breath I take
is a song of longing,
a symphony of surrender to your will.
I watch you play the heavenly harps,
your fingers weaving melodies of light,
each note a thread of grace
that binds the universe together.
My eyes resonate night and day
with your sweet symphonies,
in the chambers of my heart,
awakening the silence within me,
as if the very air hums with your presence.
Every cell in my body beats
with the pulse of creation—
like ears attuned to the divine rhythm.
Each beat a prayer,
each pulse a plea—
to be close, and ever closer to you.
I wait, yearning for the moment
when I will tear away the dark shadows
that still linger within me—
the remnants of the old self
that keeps me disconnected.
When the shadows fall away,
I will stand before you,
a reflection of your love—
whole, unbroken, and free.
For in your embrace,
I have found my true self,
and in your light, I am reborn.
MyKoul
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