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Its lovely,
The rain.
Blurring your image
Yet letting me taste the words on your lips
The ones you are too afraid to admit.
like I’m sorry
And I am scared
And I’ll love you always
But isn’t it lovely,
The sun How it shines
off of the concrete and straight into your eyes.
I see the unshed worries there
Of you risking to ask
For a warm embrace,
Because as the rain is lovely
As the sun shines bright
You in my arms, with me holding tight
That’s where we belong, through sickness and in health.
Through storms or calm seas,
Home is you, as home is me.
About the Creator
Harleen 🤎
just some words on a page, but they mean so much more than that✨🤎 :)
Comments (3)
Great job! Love the little wedding vows reference towards the end :)
Amazing poem!!!
This has a lovely sense of solidity, like a tree standing in all weathers.