How rare and beautiful it is to even exist and be loved
Poem
Whisper how I could convalesce in your spirit
A myriad of wonders that include your scent and touch
But if only for a moment, I could know
Just what it meant to be enough
Fortune favors the bold
Is love what makes one valiant
Perhaps I am intrepid for reasons beyond my knowing
When I close my eyes, I see you
I imagine what life would be like, and it is only complete with you
Why would this be?
Was I not whole before you, or could I have not known
I will remain audacious with your love
Thankful in your shadow
About the Creator
Jazzy
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Head of the Jazzy Writers Association (JWA) in partnership with the Vocal HWA chapter.
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