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ETERNAL LOVE.

A Love Story Across Time and Space.

By Johnpaul Okwudili Published 2 days ago 2 min read
ETERNAL LOVE.
Photo by Quaritsch Photography on Unsplash

In the tapestry of time, where moments weave
like threads of silver and gold,
there exists a love, timeless and true,
a symphony of hearts that never grows old.

It begins with a glance, a fleeting spark,
in the quiet spaces between breaths,
where souls recognize each other,
across the vast expanse of eternity.

She, a whisper of stardust in the night,
eyes like galaxies, deep and infinite,
carries within her the secrets of the cosmos,
a universe waiting to unfold.

He, a dreamer with a heart of gold,
hands that sculpted stories in the sand,
held the moon in his palms,
offered her constellations in his eyes.

Their paths intertwined, fate's gentle hand,
guiding them through the labyrinth of life,
where each twist and turn led them closer,
to the moment their destinies collided.

Underneath the canopy of stars, they met,
two souls bound by a timeless thread,
their laughter echoing through the night,
like the melody of a forgotten song.

In the garden of roses, where petals danced,
in the soft caress of a summer breeze,
they pledged their hearts, entwined like vines,
vows whispered in the language of the soul.

Days turned to years, seasons changed,
but their love remained steadfast,
a lighthouse in the stormy seas,
guiding ships to safe harbor.

Through valleys of despair and mountains climbed,
they weathered storms that threatened to break,
hands clasped together, hearts beating as one,
a beacon of hope in the darkest of nights.

She painted his dreams with hues of dawn,
he wrote her name in the sands of time,
together they built castles in the sky,
where love reigned supreme, undying.

In the twilight of their years, they reminisced,
of moments shared beneath the silver moon,
of kisses stolen in the warmth of summer,
of whispers exchanged in the silence of winter.

He held her hands, weathered with age,
traced the lines that told their story,
in each crease, a memory etched,
a testament to a love that defied time.

She leaned against his chest, listening,
to the rhythm of his heartbeat,
a melody that echoed through the ages,
a symphony of eternal love.

In the final chapter, as twilight descended,
they walked hand in hand, towards the horizon,
where the sun kissed the ocean's edge,
a canvas painted with hues of farewell.

He whispered, "I have loved you since the beginning,
and I will love you beyond the end,
for in every lifetime, in every universe,
you are my eternal love, my soul's companion."

She smiled, tears glistening like morning dew,
"I have loved you through lifetimes,
through galaxies and stars,
for you are my forever, my always."

And as the stars above twinkled in approval,
they embraced, two souls intertwined,
melding into the fabric of the cosmos,
their love an eternal flame, burning bright.

For in the tapestry of time, where moments weave
like threads of silver and gold,
there exists a love, timeless and true,
a symphony of hearts that never grows old.If you find this piece interesting, please consider leaving a ❤️, or even a tip. Your support means a lot to me as a writer! You can also read more of my stories!.

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