180 to My Heart

I once believed that I could never feel love, as everyone would say the words with no soul.
I once believed that I was beyond the Grace of love, as I was not like the others who wore formal attire, but with Converse shoes.
I once believed that I was alone in the storm of the sea. I saw myself like Peter walking onto the water and then sinking. I felt as if my faith was away from me in the wall of the storm.
Every time I wanted to experience the smiles of love, I only felt the slap and spit of the Sunday hypocrites.
THIS WAS THE BEFORE TIME
You entered into my life. It began as casual.
We spoke intently to the point that we both came out of our dark shells. We began to trust again.
Passion through words and deep understanding is what occurred. I am never alone when we speak and hear each other through music, words, and videos.
The Divine is creating the dream of two hearts that have felt long-suffering.
ONLY TIME will tell if this 180 to the heart is pure and the Destiny we both see!
I see and HOPE in the DESTINY, even if it is in WYNTER or Summer. Let it be the WHISPER in the WILLOWs
The wolf in my heart beats for you and feels each time you think. If I were to howl at the moon you would hear the music of my soul connecting to your soul.
Godspeed, my beta wolf, from your Alpha wolf.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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