Destined To Be

Unspoken goodbyes
as echoed whispers rescind
to return again to welcomed sighs,
uttering hope on the wind
giving love a chance.

To honor and sway
with newfound freedom to dance
in perfect glow and pretty array,
sharing warmth and honest glee;
smiles for us to see.

Laughter's lullabies
sing true, where once they had sinned,
wrapped in their own sorrowed, hungry cries;
we...eternally destined
to cherish romance.

Adoration plays
in liberty, to perchance
that forever feelings sing to stay,
right where they're supposed to be,
between you and me.

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A Dasyure
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