My love,
Your love is like
A white dove in a moonless night
A red rose growing in the desert
A rainbow in a stormy sea
Your love is like
A forgotten song from the depth of the soul
A missing beat that reanimates a dead heart
A recurring dream in the heart, as a flower bud
That awaits to be watered to grow and flourish
Your love is like
An orphan getting his first toy
A beggar getting a hot meal
An infertile woman holding her first child
Your love is like
A caged bird that gets its freedom
A heart meeting its missing part
The joy of a soul reuniting with its other half
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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