Love
Moving past the obstacles
Looking for something real...
Finding you, the other half of my soul completed.
When all feeling of life and emotion were gone in past time, all hopeless, dead and dry.
There you were always waiting, and unknown to me
MY love...
THE one...
The other half of my soul not found again by chance, but by patience and time, as love always should and will always be.
This poem is about:
Me
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