Life on the go ❤️
A little bit of you
A little bit of me
A little bit of us in all you see
Love not lost
Hope not gone cold
In a dreary dessert
Once I strolled
shallow dreams
loomed in dark
looking for a kindle
or just a tender spark
rose up again
and walked that lane
to find light and love
ecstasy transcending the mundane
mystical vows
in an astral array
a cosmic feast
deep in the soul lay
@celina🕊️
Wow! Not even Steven Spielberg could have captured the radiant essence of such a mystical encounter. As a result, many might say the found love in the end of your poem mythical or even shere fantasy. Yet I sense in you, Celina, one who has placed her faith and hope in the One who can love like no other – thus your poem is once again “other worldly”. In gratitude 🙏 to He who knows your heart better than any man ever will. Peace 🕊️
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