My love
Six years have passed . . .
Since the day I met you
That day was golden
When love begeted love . . .
When our eyes met
And our hearts did melt
As our feelings did connect,
We were each other’s;
For the rest of our lives . . .
God did choose us,
To be together till we breathe
To live for each other
To share our love . .
To hold hands in adversity
And to hold hands in moments of joy
Thank God our eyes met
Thank God I discovered an angel
Who cared for me all the time
Who never let me go even in my darkest hour . . .
Those were the days . . .
When life seemed to be a fantasy
When Aphrodite dipped us in the philtre
And there was magic
There was love in the air
And time had taken us to a distant place
Where we had just each other
And our placid presence . . .
That calmed everything around us
And your one healing tough . . .
Had me flying without wings
Your influence . . .
Had made me a different man
I did wish for time to pause
And may the moments that we shared
Never leave us but stay . . .
But . . today life seems so different,
As the distant place got surrounded by dark clouds,
That hovered and drove us apart
That cut my wings as lightning struck
And the world had changed . . .
Life seems to have bereft me of hope,
Each day that was so beautiful . . .
Has become painfully lonely and sad,
And my heart seems to make a loud . . . cry
A cry from one heart to another,
Is so saddening that even gods would cry
I don’t know where you went
As my eyes keep searching to see your face,
As my mind keeps illuding me . .
As I see you everywhere . .
My dreams have you in them every single day.
I am the lone warrior,
Who will fight those dark clouds ,
Who stole you from me . .
And took you away in the wilderness.
I’ll cross every obstacle that separates us,
I’ll die fighting if that is my fate,
But my heart will never give up hope.
The hope to live a happy life
That has your illuminating presence,
A picture of you and me in my dreams . . .
Makes my will to find you even stronger.
For those memories sake . . .
I’ll never . . . let you go
As deep . . . deep . . . in both our hearts
Lives the passion of those golden days
That will re-unite us some day
Till then I wait . . . wait . . . and wait . . .
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