The Legend of Love
The singers' sweet voice, cradled from the lips of love,
a moment stolen, from the joy of which she sings.
Many find their love to to be but wishful feelings,
and are left with the wanderings, of a lonely heart.
Yet sometimes, two hearts win the ferocious battle,
and christen a familial legacy of love and courage.
The same as millions living between two oceans,
A divine heirloom left by a father, known for his love.
A father that lives behind a late sky, called the sunset,
where color inspires all who witness...His shining vision.
date:3/1/20
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