Mold Me, My Love
Take me as I am, my love,
And make me what you will,
For I am but a clay to mold,
To shape with your sweet skill.
I offer you my heart and soul,
To cherish and to hold,
To take me to the highest peak,
And make me feel so bold.
Wrap me in your tender arms,
And let our spirits soar,
Together we will reach new heights,
That we've never known before.
Our twin flames burning bright,
With a love that's pure and true,
A bond that's meant to last a lifetime,
A connection like no other, just me and you.
So take me as I am, my love,
And make me your own,
For with you by my side,
I know I'll never be alone.
Our love will grow and flourish,
As we journey through this life,
Side by side, hand in hand,
Through all its joy and strife.
So let us embrace this moment,
And make it ours to keep,
For with you, my twin flame,
I know my heart will always leap.
Copyright © Nakang Mashilo | Year Posted 2023
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