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Shaking of our hands,
Beating of our hearts.
Sitting on the shore of the ocean,
Celebrating the love of devotion.
Filling of eyes with tears,
Appreciating your success with cheers.
The delicacy of your heart trembling,
The eloquence of my beats shivering.
Expressing the feelings of the fall,
With the poems written on the wall.
Forever is a lie,
But we made a tie.
Tie among the dove birds,
Love among the love birds.
Trying to lay the verses,
Dying to say the phrases.
What?
What?
What?
Ssshhhhh....
Love of the depth,
Depth of the ocean.
Ocean of devotion,
Devotion of creation.
Creation of souls,
Souls of love.
In the symphony of our connection,
Echoes of affection,
Dancing to the rhythm of our souls,
A tapestry of love unfolds.
Whispers of promises unspoken,
In hearts, the vows are token.
Bound by threads unseen,
In our love, we convene.
In the tapestry of our embrace,
Time finds its solace, its place.
Each moment, a stroke in the art,
Of a love that eternally imparts.
Through laughter and through tears,
In the passage of our years,
We weave our story bold,
In the fabric of love, we hold.
In the silence, in the shout,
In the whisper, in the shout,
In the quiet, in the loud,
In the stillness, in the crowd,
Our love, a symphony profound,
In the tapestry of our love, we're bound.
Verses penned, emotions raw,
Echoing our eternal awe.
What?
What?
What?
Let silence speak now,
Our love, is profound.
Deep as the ocean's floor,
Forever, our souls adore.
In the tapestry of creation,
Bound by love's proclamation.
Souls entwined, hand in glove,
This is the essence of our growing destined love.
In the moon's soft glow, our love did grow,
Alcyone and Antares, hearts aflutter, in love's sweet flow.
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