Angels do exist and many miracles we see… And the Angel of love moved you to write me. Mails exchanged and we felt connected, Emotions and feelings became resurrected.
Destiny’s hand reaching out for you and me, Now that it has, we can’t, we will not be free. We cannot escape its tremendous force, We can only follow in her inevitable course.
To our destiny we must now give trust. Together we are to share this divine luck. To promise purity of the heart tomorrow, To know in true feelings there isn't sorrow.
Let’s trust her path with faith as we should, Our hearts are yearning for love and truth I believe it has brought us to this very place, To share our reality with that warm embrace.
We’ve at last tasted our heart’s sacred desire, I think of that as our internal unquenched fire. And so, I must trust and follow my fate... And you my dear soul must do the very same.
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
It is just an imaginary poem. No truth to this just hope
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