In the quiet dawn of morning’s grace,
Where sunlight paints each loving face,
There sings a symphony so sweet,
A melody where two hearts meet.
Beneath the skies of endless blue,
Lie dreams that lovers chase and view,
Each note a promise, pure and strong,
A love that’s right, a love that’s wrong.
Through highs and lows, they sing their song,
In perfect tune, where they belong,
A harmony of hopes and fears,
A chorus woven through the years.
Yet in the silence, strength remains,
A love that heals and soothes all pains,
Of tomorrows bright and yesterdays,
A song of love that always plays.
So share this tune of hearts in sync,
Of love that makes us stop and think,
For in each heart, a music flows,
A symphony that never slows.
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OptimalEdge
Hi I'm OptimalEdge. I've been writing my whole life. Writing about realms to escape in, forbidden characters to fall in love with. Sometimes writing opens up the soul to healing, learning, and eventually to living again
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