Real Soulmates We Are (Sonnet #70) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Real Soulmates We Are (Sonnet #70)

Years passed by indifferently, till one day
Divine bliss, love and you knocked at my heart
On May when nature in Spring felt so gay
Tenderly you said: real soulmates we are

My world you color, your love I honor
In our hearts love dwells, it knows no farewells
True love alters not, souls are safe harbors
To all I tell: your love is my marvel

You infuse my world with enchanting words
With unwavering devotion, O dear
In this temporary world, so absurd
Forever with you I want to be near

I'm born anew from the womb of our love
Baptized by your tenderness, pure as dove

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk

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