There is a city in my heart—
A City of Knowledge,
Where you impart
Rare lessons of wisdom,
Pearls of truth that awaken my soul.
Dwelling in sacred thoughts,
Visiting the sanctity of dreams,
I see you—teacher and guide,
Weaving through the tapestry
Of my nights and days.
It is not your form I seek,
But the pulse within my heart,
Where love finds its eternal rest.
Your presence is my essence,
Flowing through my veins,
My every breath.
If my heart were a mirror,
I would hold it to you,
Reflecting your formless beauty,
Unveiled in silent grace.
Through pure, untainted eyes,
In every form, I see you—
The word resonating
In the ears of my soul,
Profound, yet silent.
Each time your melody touches me,
The world bows into stillness.
If love is a word, you are its meaning.
If life is a journey, you are the path I tread,
The destination my heart seeks to embrace.
You are my true essence,
Gently guiding me home—
The Whole,
The One,
My paradise—your infinite manifestations.
For no other paradise exists—
That my heart would ever seek.
MyKoul
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