In this strange land where shadows gleam,
And whispers echo love's sweet theme,
We stand apart, yet hearts entwined,
By distance, closer souls we find.
The sun, a thief, steals colors bright,
But moonlit nights ignite the light
Within our eyes, a sparkling spark,
A silent language in the dark.
The world may twist, a curious game,
Where shouts of anger bring no flame,
But quiet moments, soft and slow,
Let love's true fire fiercely glow.
So let them speak in hollers loud,
While we, in whispers, vow out proud,
A love that thrives in what's unseen,
A world turned upside down, serene.
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
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