fragments

My heart, which beats above the clouds,

Is Tethered to my soul, yet connected to yours: 

An invisible string linking us

Throughout all of Time and space—

Fragments of our love blossoming:

Jasmines placed among the graves 

of what could have been, what is, and what will be.

It blooms as our connection strengthens,

As our love deepens;

And the golden hue that surrounds us

Is the universe giving me another day with you.

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