//Fluttering Love: The Ballet of Butterflies// Amidst the flowers fragrant bloom, Fluttering wings of butterflies zoom, Their graceful dance, a sight to behold, A tale of love, that they unfold. With hues of orange, yellow, and blue, Their wings, a rainbow of hue, Their twirls, a mesmerizing sight, A dance of love, in perfect flight. Intricate patterns they weave, A rhythm, their hearts make heave, A symphony of love, they create, A dance, that none can imitate. Amidst the meadow's tranquil breeze, They twirl and glide with such ease, A ballet of love, they perform, A sight that can never be outworn. Their dance, a celebration of life, Of love, of joy, of peace, without strife, The butterflies, a symbol of grace, In their dance of love, leave no trace. ©Psypi-π

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Soulmate ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- With all of the stars and all of the moons I can feel them moving across the sky Though I know know it's not true I am running out of time I don't see the way ahead But I see the glory of another life On a windy coast But not a day goes by That I do not think of you When you're in the dark, You're all alone Theres nowhere to turn, And its hard to find No matter where you are And i come and hold your hand To prove your trust and promises i commited Are true

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"Actions create events, and events create peoples"

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-------------- A tint of her dream -------------- Bright Wings when made of dreams Hold her pieces in a sweet synthesis; Silent streams with transient dream Clasp moments to heal her broken strings. On every note she was uplift, Sat on a rock to feel her rhythmic beat, She inked me with heavenward lift Caress her in an absent idle breeze See her shadow in every rainbow's beam And shell out every night with silent grief

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--------------------------------------------- | Fragments From an Unusual Tale | --------------------------------------------- I kept a tiny box filled with memories and dreams That engraved in my heart like a paw prints I stare at the box like a child and laugh and smiles at times They will always be in my eyes, and flows like a river and streams I always keep the box in lock and key, that holds our memories and dreams, that you and I can only see Tiny box is where i live, to feel the warmth you gift, Your eternal love dissolves the pain and wanes out the heartache, Oneness keep soaring high upon wings of desire and care, I dwell in little box, to live in a life where i see you again and again

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Flames in a fireplace, and two souls apart Wishful sighs heard when you're closest to my heart Shades of love sparkles, when fireflies kindle and triumph over the dark. An eye seeks the meaning of every tear that once been a counterpart. Every feather of your wings, still stays in the corner of my heart Presence of your flame, turns out love shall never falls apart.

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