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Love, a silent thread, unseen yet true,
ties heart to heart, though words may falter there.
Unsaid, yet bright as morning’s early dew,
with looks that linger, gentle as the air.
Love, a silent thread, unseen yet true,
ties heart to heart, though words may falter there.
Unsaid, yet bright as morning’s early dew,
with looks that linger, gentle as the air.
Comments (4)
What a great poet, love 💖
Quite the word picture of what love means. Good work.
Well said, good
Beautiful description of love. Love this ❤️