After much reflection, i have but chosen to be with the one who makes me a better person. Only because I too want to be that better person.
An ode to the loves’ that make me great:
In silent thunder i sit and write
An empty face an empty light
A shadow, a mist,
A mere breeze but amidst the raging storm
In my darkest days of slumber
In times of untold terror
You held my eyes to the light
Blinded again I was with sight
With your faith I grow
With your love I am infinite.
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