My life unfolds as my story is being told in forms of words creating a poem that speaks to the soul.
Oh, the depth of love,
boundless and pure, but alas!
Even it has its bounds.
Honoring its essence,
cherishing every moment,
but knowing when to let go.
For True Love is freedom;
To grow and flourish in joy
or depart with grace and dignity.
Dear Miss D, The process of letting you go is the hardest one I've come to know, through this poem I'll set you free, ...
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