Soulmate Poem by Farah Taskin

Soulmate

Our souls met before birth
When we were not yet on earth
Time danced to a rhythm that knew
no measures
Golden the gleam, green the hue
I only exist because of you
The magnetic magic of attraction is true
Real love itself does renew
We'll be united as one someday beneath radiant rays

Soulmate
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