The Depths of Love
1 So wounding the remarks
The words so uncaring and cruel
The indulgence was brief
Emotionless, harsh to the soul
So numbing the iciness, upon row upon row of an eternity of pristine ice
Beneath the harshness of a tormented exterior lies something dormant
Unknown by many but observed by a few
Something that gathers more truth that our existence itself
A goodness that defines our very spirit
The choice was guided
It was no mistake
1.1.1 A union is formed, whether wanted for or not
Its demands are many, but rewards are more
So special, so affectionate, so sought for
A bond for all times, all places and all circumstances
Betoken by destiny
Forever
Thank you for reading this far. I do appreciate. This was a story that I
wrote a couple of years back. The art of poetry has seemed to elude mince then. My email is Mademoiselle22@hotmail.com
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1 So wounding the remarks
The words so uncaring and cruel
The indulgence was brief
Emotionless, harsh to the soul
So numbing the iciness, upon row upon row of an eternity of pristine ice
Beneath the harshness of a tormented exterior lies something dormant
Unknown by many but observed by a few
Something that gathers more truth that our existence itself
A goodness that defines our very spirit
The choice was guided
It was no mistake
1.1.1 A union is formed, whether wanted for or not
Its demands are many, but rewards are more
So special, so affectionate, so sought for
A bond for all times, all places and all circumstances
Betoken by destiny
Forever
Thank you for reading this far. I do appreciate. This was a story that I
wrote a couple of years back. The art of poetry has seemed to elude mince then. My email is Mademoiselle22@hotmail.com
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