I watch the dawnâs first light softly caress
your sleeping form. My heart is overcome
with feelings, oft-forgotten I confess,
of how entwined our lives and loveâs become.
Time, like a river, wears our passions down
as life distracts us from the path we planned.
Itâs in these mundane waters that we drown;
our dreams are scattered like the oceanâs sand.
Yet, not unlike the moonâs pull on the tide,
our love, in silence, guides us on our way.
A mystic force that cannot be denied;
that followed, will not lead our hearts astray.
I watch... and once more wonder fills my soul -
how two entwined are stronger than each whole.
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