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My Peace.

For my love, NMN.

By Shania SimmonsPublished 4 years ago 2 min read
My Peace.
Photo by Aung Soe Min on Unsplash

Sometimes when my words fall short,

I turn to my pen and page.

There is where I can say what I truly need to say.

Loving you gives me inner peace.

You are all that I will ever need.

The first moment I looked into your eyes,

It was like I was instantly hypnotized.

You drew me in like a moth to a flame,

And from then on, it’s like no one else feels the same.

Your smile lights me up in a way that is indescribable.

It’s so radiant, so beautiful, so pure.

It’s absolutely admirable.

Your ambition and dedication to be successful is truly inspiring.

You’re so hard-working, so driven.

I know your future will surely be thriving.

Your mind intrigues me in every way.

Your intelligence, your morals, your values, your passions.

I love that you never care what anyone has to say.

You are so head strong, so independent.

A true lone wolf,

But you never forget your pack.

For the ones you love,

You most certainly always have their back.

I love your giving heart.

You think of others before yourself,

And that is something that truly sets you apart.

You seem to always know the right words to say.

Sometimes it’s not what I want to hear,

But I wouldn’t have it any other way.

You’re very logical.

That is something that I surely sometimes lack.

You help me think straight when my mind has fallen out of wack.

We are about 2,000 miles apart,

Yet somehow, I feel so connected to you by heart.

There isn’t a day that goes by that you don’t cross my mind.

It scares me how fast I’ve fallen for you.

I know that true love is hard to find.

Is that what we’ve found here?

Are we truly meant to be?

I certainly could see a future for you and me.

Right now I am just riding the wave.

I’m happy to have caught your vibe.

If this lasts,

Maybe one day I’ll be your bride.

Thank you for being my peace through all the strife.

I promise to love you for life.

love poems

About the Creator

Shania Simmons

When the world fails me

My words never do

I will forever have my pen and page to cling to

Through the good & the bad

My writing is all I’ve ever had

Writing is a temporary escape for my mind

There is nothing more beautiful I could ever find.

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