Happiness
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Their hands touched occasionally,
He was tall and handsome,
She looked lovely as a peach.
They felt the passion as they kissed,
But often, love dissipated,
Like clouds that came and went.
Of course, they preferred the joy,
Though sadness visited
Like waves, occasionally rough,
But mostly smooth.
they learned to be strong,
Even as the breezes blow.
Still, they danced on lawns.
Or soft yellow sand,
Kissed, hugged, or enjoyed a swim,
Till finally, they tied the knot
And kept their hearts afloat.
Copyright © Victor Buhagiar | Year Posted 2024
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