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Remember the moonlight, the sunlight, remember the starlight, the light that holds together      the world. Like this, let the movies and chapters of our lives go oh, so far, for by the candles, where we rest,  let's imagine blood red trees, the metallic streets, and the lines between   dreams.   Underneath our feelings, the falling in love, can seem like only glitter among the gold, yet under the night,  between the spaces of      you and me, I sing softly your sweetest song. For I am captivated by your touch, let my voice call out that you are mine, and I alone will build you our home, for nothing will separate us my dear. when I was a child I doubted love and it's dreams, but my sweet dear, you eased into my heart, and I could sing of our love forever. And so our hearts will grow together as a vine and our prayers will flow stronger than the blood of the moon. And as the binding rays of the sun upholds our  hearts, and the deer pants for the waters,  so my soul will always stream to you.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
Falling in Love
Remember the moonlight, the sunlight, remember the starlight, the light that holds together      the world. Like this, let the movies and chapters of our lives go oh, so far, for by the candles, where we rest,  let's imagine blood red trees, the metallic streets, and the lines between   dreams.   Underneath our feelings, the falling in love, can seem like only glitter among the gold, yet under the night,  between the spaces of      you and me, I sing softly your sweetest song. For I am captivated by your touch, let my voice call out that you are mine, and I alone will build you our home, for nothing will separate us my dear. when I was a child I doubted love and it's dreams, but my sweet dear, you eased into my heart, and I could sing of our love forever. And so our hearts will grow together as a vine and our prayers will flow stronger than the blood of the moon. And as the binding rays of the sun upholds our  hearts, and the deer pants for the waters,  so my soul will always stream to you.
My Goal: 200 hearts.  This is my 3rd poem. I've written this line by line, word by word, did much drafts, I hope it's everyone's joy. It's been long journey, writing this poem. May it be a great blessing to you
aaron-combs
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
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