KISMET - 10 months ago

Two hearts, once bound by tender grace,
Two souls that met in a sacred space.
In silent smiles and whispered dreams,
They built a love that felt like streams,
Rushing fast but pure and true,
A bond that in the heart just grew.

But life, it whispered with a sigh,
That one must leave, one must fly.
To build a world where both could stand,
Not just as lovers, but hand in hand.
So he stepped back, with heavy chest,
To chase a future, a dream, a quest.

"I'll go," he said, though hearts would ache,
"I'll build a life, for both our sake."
With every brick and stone he laid,
He thought of her in the plans he made.
"One day, love, when the time is right,
We'll find our way back in the light."

She stayed behind, her heart unsure,
But knowing love would still endure.
She watched him leave with tearful eyes,
But trusted in the stars and skies.
For if it was meant, the winds would guide,
Their hearts would meet again, no need to hide.

The years went by, the days were long,
But in her heart, his love stayed strong.
And he, though distant, built with care,
Every brick with hope in the air.
He worked with faith, and thought of her,
Knowing one day their hearts would stir.

And when at last the time did come,
When he had built, and she'd become
The woman who had waited still,
With love so pure, it could not chill,
They met again, as fate had planned,
Two hearts, once lost, now hand in hand.

For in the end, love's true embrace,
Is never lost, it finds its place.
Two hearts, once destined to be free,
Found each other, as it was meant to be.♥♥

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