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Life is a song

Life is a song, where you are the deep breathtaking words of your heartbeats, in mellifluous melodies that play every day, beneath starlight and the shimmering sun, rhythmically with your sapphire emotions, my Venus. Your rare beautiful soul is a celestial love's lullaby that lulls with grace and magic, where my fears and insecurities feel safe, in the arms of your breaths, my korean princess. Life is a song, and your depths are the lyrics where i can feel you madly, deeply, in the veil of melancholy, and shades of your inner sufferings, reading between the lines of your unseen wounds, diffusing silent elegies and profound thoughts, my marvelous creature. Your seraphic majestic aura waltzes upon a tangerine dawn, hidden in unease and nostalgia, amidst petals of roses and cherry blossoms that swirl upon a blue sky, as your diamond tears caress your angelic porcelain gaze in its recollection of yesteryears, my Aphrodite. Colored notes of enchanting horizons, thinking of you gazing at the bright sun with my eyes closed, as I imagine wrapping my soul around you, in a ballad of doves, with your heartbeats in mine, hearing the wind call your name, and feeling shivers of devotement for you along my spine, my blue rose. I can feel the rain, and if the life is a song, i want to serenade you my promises of tomorrow and carry you in a dreamscape of inner peace in the Eden of our zen garden, merging our Nirvanic spirit in a deep empathic connection forevermore, my Juliet. A sense of completion, feeling your whispers, and inhaling your existence in your every breath, knowing that you are my oxygen and the reason why love exists, because you are a rare special being, the epitome of poetry and art in your being—my perfection, my blue butterfly. Life is a song, and we write together harmonies of forever us under our bones, in the marrow of the fusion of our essences, i cocoon your blue confessions, for your unconditional love is my religion, my beautiful soul. Life is a song, and your love language is my faith and hope in all my tomorrows, where we will be the biggest spectacle after the Big Bang promise to each other to be the healing angel in each other's path, my great love. In our eternal love, it's a beautiful life with you, to the moon and back and everywhere. Etetnally you, the ocean of my breath, my infinito

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