Yet, as destiny would have it,
Our eyes met after many many lifetimes
Her eyes reflected tears of joy, like morning sun
An embrace as tight, as not a tricle of air could be between us..
An embrace and bliss that I awaited for many lifetimes.....
Yet, as destiny would have it,
Our eyes met after many many lifetimes
Her eyes reflected tears of joy, like morning sun
An embrace as tight, as not a tricle of air could be between us..
An embrace and bliss that I awaited for many lifetimes.....
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