| Sitting in my dreamland under the tree of eternity, I wrote my feelings on the scrolls of wind so that all my love may be heard in the whispers of the breeze. A single leaf falls on my head, and I notice that above me on the most beautiful branch sat my love with her hand open directly over my head. I asked her if she had heard everything that I wrote of her, and she simply responded by nodding her delicate head as her hair followed suit. She sat in the tree reading my words that sailed by... every single syllable that ever flowed from my hand or spirited from my voice. Suddenly, she silenced everything with a single finger she lifted from her graceful hand, and looked into the sky as if she was searching for something. With the kiss she blew from her lips, she waved goodbye and flew off into the distant clouds where I could only dream in my dreams to follow into. Surrounded by a bed of leaves, I stared at the tree that was now bare and realized how much time I have wasted searching for a love that has been in my face. She gave me everything, and I provided nothing but ridicule and laughter towards her truly flawless essence. My apologies shall continue beyond this series of stanzas and poetically written verses, because I only have forever to show her how much she really means to me. This woman is more than she realizes. Her grace and elegance in such detail. Such passion and fire unleashed. Eternity gives the soul the ability to render affection forevermore... |
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