dinsdag 15 april 2025

The Shape of You

 


I see your colours,
your shades of green,
my eyes drink them in,
my heart feels serene.

You hold your space,
roots in the ground,
your presence felt,
here, strength is found.

The stories you'd tell 
of the storms you've withstood,
the seasons you've lived,
you'd share if you could.

 Though different bodies,
we breathe the same air.
Our lives entwined
in the space we share.

The shape of you,
the curve of your spine,
your beauty beheld,
touch of the Divine.

 


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