Love’s Embrace
A Poem of Peace, Joy and Purity
I meet you and I found peace
I found you and it formed us
We had fight yet we fought through
You know this and it's all true
The prefect definition of pure
Yes that's you
The prefect definition of light
Yes that's you
It is said that a name of a person depicts his aim
Yes!!! Now I see why I sniff royalty in your lane
My prince...My Joy...My Choice
The world may be high of loud but I'm high of you
I'm delightful to know a Man with integrity
Even without looking so deep the world Can see his purity
Many success to come because you are a levitation of prosperity
Thanks for reading……
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Ofili Theodora
I’m a college student and a lover of poems and articles
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I love it!
Fantastic poem! Great job!