I trust my love as I trust the rhythm of my own heart.
I know — one day, you will return,
hold me in your arms, and whisper, “You are mine.”
Even if that moment becomes my final breath,
I will leave this world smiling —
for I never desired heaven, salvation, or fame...
All I ever longed for was you.
Every prayer, every heartbeat, every dream
has always carried just one name — yours.
I have loved you with such depth
that even words tremble to describe it.
My love has no language,
only a heartbeat —
that softly repeats your name with every pulse.
Nov 12, 2025
Nov 12, 2025 at 6:40 AM UTC
I trust my love as I trust the rhythm of my own heart.
I know — one day, you will return,
hold me in your arms, and whisper, “You are mine.”
Even if that moment becomes my final breath,
I will leave this world smiling —
for I never desired heaven, salvation, or fame...
All I ever longed for was you.
Every prayer, every heartbeat, every dream
has always carried just one name — yours.
I have loved you with such depth
that even words tremble to describe it.
My love has no language,
only a heartbeat —
that softly repeats your name with every pulse.
🌹 Summary:
This poem is the confession of a soul that has surrendered completely to love — a woman whose faith in her beloved is stronger than time, distance, or destiny.
Her love is not bound by mortality; it is divine, eternal, and fearless —
a love where even salvation feels incomplete without reunion. 💖