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In caverns deep, where shadows lie,
An ancient echo whispers by.
A tale of souls, entwined as one,
A melody sung, since time begun.
Two stones they were, in darkness laid,
By separate paths, their futures swayed.
One, smooth and white, a moonlit gleam,
The other, rough and dark, a shadowed dream.
They slumbered long, in silent sleep,
Unaware of promises they'd keep.
But fate's decree, a twist of time,
Brought them together, a bond sublime.
A mountain's cry, a tremor's might,
Sent them tumbling, bathed in starlight.
They collided once, a jarring sound,
Then nestled close, upon the ground.
The white stone soft, the black so bold,
A contrast stark, a story told.
Yet as they lay, beneath the moon,
An echo whispered, a gentle tune.
The white stone felt a warmth unknown,
A silent yearning, softly shown.
The black stone heard a whispered plea,
A yearning echo, meant to be.
Days turned to weeks, beneath the sun,
The echo grew, a bond outrun.
They shared their stories, whispered low,
Of dreams and fears, of long ago.
The white stone spoke of light and grace,
Of gentle breezes, on a peaceful face.
The black stone spoke of storms endured,
Of hidden depths, and courage assured.
Though different they were, in form and hue,
The echo resonated, strong and true.
They learned from each other, hand in hand,
A symphony formed, across the land.
The white stone found, a strength within,
A hidden fire, to boldly win.
The black stone learned, of gentle light,
A path to beauty, in the darkest night.
One stormy eve, with thunder's roar,
The echo grew, a mighty pour.
It cracked the stones, a perfect split,
Revealing beauty, where shadows had fit.
Within the white, a shimmering core,
A moonlit pearl, forevermore.
Inside the black, a fiery gem,
A burning heart, a diadem.
The echo ceased, its purpose done,
Two halves united, as one become.
No longer separate, but intertwined,
A love eternal, for all to find.
And when the wind, whispers through the night,
It carries echoes, of pure white light.
A tale of stones, a love so true,
A testament to souls, forever new.
For in the depths, where shadows hide,
Love's echo whispers, far and wide.
A message clear, for you and me,
That hearts can connect, eternally.
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Moharif Yulianto
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Comments (1)
Wow very well written!