Our love is a treasure,
I have seen it before the sunrise
Do you see its colors?
They are just smiles of our love
*
From our whispers,
the birds learned their songs
and from our touches,
the sunsets took their silk clothes.
*
From our secrets
-which I am not told -
the evenings have learned
every warm story.
Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 9:42 AM UTC
Our love is a treasure,
I have seen it before the sunrise
Do you see its colors?
They are just smiles of our love
*
From our whispers,
the birds learned their songs
and from our touches,
the sunsets took their silk clothes.
*
From our secrets
-which I am not told -
the evenings have learned
every warm story.
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