Soul reflection
SRA45
September 24th, 2025
Perhaps someday we’ll rest in our own peace,
Words flowing gentle, no secrets, no ace.
Moving with grace, a soft, fluid pace,
No hide and seek,battles needed, just face to face.
The voice of yours aligns my spine,
Patience lingers till the clock strikes nine.
What’s yours is mine, what’s mine is thine,
Sacred and timeless, like vintage wine
shrinivas45
September 24th, 2025
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