Until I met you, my heart was formless
And in total mess crashing all the crew…
I give all to you, my rhythm and tune
I am like a room empty without you.
I have never voiced, the three little words
It was neither an option nor a choice,
I had weak links at the left of my chest
At same time, no strength, void, I couldn’t blink…
Then you shone a light, expunging darkness
Moulding, nonetheless; directing my path
And through your tunnels you shaped me to glow
Like hot ore that flows through the blast funnel…
If the truth be told here, the only shape that
Truly fits my heart, is your love, my dear.
Great poem
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Thank you Clandie
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