“I’m proud of you,” she whispers as her gaze locks with his deep, brown eyes.
“No matter the storms you’ve weathered, you’ve never let them harden your noble heart.”
She reaches out to trace her fingers along the smooth warmth of his skin—rich & strong like the earth itself.
“You are a rose in this concrete world,” she softly confesses to him.
His thoughtful eyes fill with emotion as one single tear escapes, & slowly rolls down his chiseled cheek.
Her soft, glossed lips meets the tear before it could fall, & drinks it to seal their infinite love in this life & the next one.
“Through the winds of time & the whispers of the divine, hear me—only you will know the language of my love.
When you dream, it is my name you will call. When you wake, it is I who will be your truth.
In the shadows & the light, you are bound to me—forever drawn to me who calls you home now.”
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