Days of cuddling
In their days of cuddling,
Lovers share in warm whispers,
With their smiles as bright as flowers,
With glee beyond measure.
But the hearts can't always,
Stay unblemished and persist free,
In this world where storms may batter,
To dispose sadness and grief.
One must pass through the testing,
Where that love is proven worth,
So it will blossom wide and stronger,
To shield from a storm's girth.
Copyright 2023
Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2023
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