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Friday, October 22, 2021

Haven

If ever we're not meant to be;
Looking at your brown eyes
Only exists in a parallel universe
Vivid dreams are still not enough

Every moment feels like
Already written on our palms
Luckily, you choose to stay
Longing for you is such a blessing

On the day I realized
Feeling that was concealed
Your hand is my haven
Over you will never be my option

Upon wishing from the stars
Mellow voice was answered
Astonished as still uncertain if deserved but dear,
Let me shine for you, only you

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