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I am lost in your embrace,

your arms,

your soul.

 Comfort and peace are old friends here.

Peace.

It’s all I long for, a singing in my heart.

My heart must sing, truly it must. Time spent with you is time on pause,

the clock slows, and my heart shares it’s secrets in a language only you understand.

But you are not enough. A purpose, a calling, a passion. When found,

together with you our hearts sing a chorus of joy.

Joy is fulfilled when purpose meets peace and truth.

A meaning given to a life well lived.

Categories: Poetry