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
Copyright © Nik Canada7 | Year Posted 2024
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