Across the zenith I fly,
On love’s high,
I believe you and me,
Together we are meant to be.
Living cocooned in our magical world,
Happiness loads in it swirled,
Moments of sorrow just a dash,
Barely making a splash.
With tenderness you continue to hold,
Walking hand in hand, we grow old,
You and I, a promise for eternity,
Painting the sky into infinity.
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Superb poem, dear Sheetal. A beautiful picture of the ‘soulmate’ kind of love. 💚💚💚
Wow.Beautiful poem
Beautifully expressed
loved it Sheetal and so much relatable.. simply superb
Loved the last 2 lines
Eternal love. Beautiful
Awesome