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The Realm of eternal Memories
In the realm of eternal memories,
Where love's essence forever flees,
A tapestry of moments weaves,
As time's gentle touch softly cleaves.
Each memory a precious gem,
Sparkling bright, a diadem,
Four syllables in every line,
Creating a rhythm so divine.
Love's poem, written in our hearts,
A symphony that never departs,
Relaxed and calm, its soothing tone,
Like a gentle breeze, we're not alone.
© Universalconsciousness963
Where love's essence forever flees,
A tapestry of moments weaves,
As time's gentle touch softly cleaves.
Each memory a precious gem,
Sparkling bright, a diadem,
Four syllables in every line,
Creating a rhythm so divine.
Love's poem, written in our hearts,
A symphony that never departs,
Relaxed and calm, its soothing tone,
Like a gentle breeze, we're not alone.
© Universalconsciousness963
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