My heart is an empty jar.
He comes in with wavering
spikes of sunshine,
giving me new warmth.
Filling its depths and corners with
holy petals of novel love.
When I ask he only says
'Its like a meditation of two souls -
Intertwined through destiny
and nurturing true paths of our journeys.'
My heart ponders-
Is this new love?
For this to be true I only hope.
- Author: Tanisha Aggarwal ( Offline)
- Published: October 12th, 2023 02:49
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
Nice read!
Thank you 💗
Sounds like the real deal
Take a chance maybe?
Glad to discover your writing
Thank you : )
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