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Florizel

#Florizel
To the end of the world,
my heart has led me. 
in tatters and shambles my emotions were, dilapidated and worn. 

I, in my hopeless pursuit, when nothing made sense anymore, when I was ready to give in, and let go all my hope, for rough my journey has been. 

I looked with weary and disbelief, something shone from the distance of my heart, my curiosity struck my intuitive,

to the least of my limping hope,
I gathered my least courage and pushed my last, to the glaring of the moment, forces beyond my incapacity, drew her near, close enough to my heart

there some ignite appeared, in human form, far from my reality, when her diversity, diversified my already scattered faith, to the darkest realm of my soul, to my dying fate, to my desert of desolate, 

a flower untimely shook my whole, with immerse mersmerisation,
she said her name was Florizel,

the beeping sound of my last pulse, gained its momentum, in her something mystic rose and there I was numbed off words, shook my reality

she poured some colour to my mood. I'm now dripping with hope, some light at the end of my heart tunnel, drop of rain at last to my deserted season,

in her spark, I too got sparked, to hope in love and harmony, to love untimely so and wholeheartedly. 

Take my breath, brake my bones, and torch my soul, if love is this beautiful, nature take my whole, for here I'm struck, struck for eternity, in her my hope breed life, my lungs takes in tranquility, my heart skips tenderly, 

God, shut the gates of heaven for I have found my gateway here on earth, wrapped in her flawless, mind caressing being of exuberance ecstaticness. 

God take away my sight, numb my voice, shut my heart, enough have I been bestowed, a Florizel
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