In the morning light, I see a story told,
Mirrors of the past, in whispers so bold.
Every step I take on this sacred ground,
Feels like the heartbeat of the love I've found.
Through the shadows and the echoes of time,
I’m led by intuition, a soft, steady rhyme.
With every twist and turn, my spirit starts to glow,
Guided by the memories of those who came before.
The journey may be long, yet I hold my head high,
Navigating trails that touch the endless sky.
With every mile I wander, there's a strength that I see,
A tapestry of dreams that weave through you and me.
Caught in the rhythm, the pulse of the night,
Chasing down the moments where everything feels right.
From the dawn's gentle whisper to the stars up above,
I carry forth the heirloom, the legacy of love.
And in the quiet spaces, where the world falls away,
I find the sacred echoes that in my heart will stay.
Each heartbeat sings a story, each breath a melody,
An anthem for the journey that leads me back to me.
So as I walk this path, with grace I let it flow,
Embracing every lesson, through the valleys low.
With love as my compass and the stars as my guide,
I’m wrapped in every moment, with you by my side.
The dawn will keep on shining, as I chase after dreams,
Holding onto heirlooms, unraveling their seams.
This sacred journey leads us, bright as that first glow,
With every step together, we know where we must go.
And when the day is done, as shadows start to wane,
We'll cherish all the moments, through joy and through pain.
For in this life we're living, with hearts that deeply know,
Together we will flourish, in the dawn's gentle glow.
Soul
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