My moon—
after years—
rose again in my sky.
That song,
left unfinished,
now hums forever.
That touch,
once only in dreams,
now lives in my hands.
You returned,
and life
taught me how to breathe again.
Your veil carries
a breeze
that brushes my breath like prayer.
In your eyes,
still glow those dusks
that made my heart wander.
I searched
for myself in you,
and found everything.
You never truly left,
you were always there—
only time had lost its way.
No season now
can take you away.
No moment
will remain incomplete.
You flow in my blood,
I dwell
in the rhythm of your heart beat.
We’ve become a prayer
that even the Divine
dares not interrupt.
We are a wish
not whispered from lips—
but carved deep
into soul’s longing.
This union of ours
is no mere chance—
but a message
written in God’s own script.
Now it’s just us—
only us—
no future,
no fate—only presence.
In your arms,
I found
the meaning of myself.
With your return,
even God seemed
closer than ever.
Come now,
let us pause
on this sacred sand of love.
No parting,
no broken dreams,
no distance
shall touch us again.
We have found
each other in this life—
no birth
shall tear us apart again.
This love now—
won’t fade,
won’t lie,
won’t die with time.
We are two souls,
one breath—
forever together.
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