Threads of Time

After a long dreadful old love ends, a new one unfolds

Of a woman whose heart, so torn yet healing, holds.

An older soul, but still with a youthful presence' embrace,

Found love's sweet fire in a younger face.

He, a melody woven in someone else's song,

Bound to another, yet this connection is immensely strong.

She, like stardust carried on a whispered breeze,

Dared to dream of a love that destiny decrees.

Through corridors of time, their glances intertwined,

A symphony of stolen moments, secrets confined.

Deeper they ventured into forbidden terrain,

Passions aflame, unspoken, yet not in vain.

In the shadows of the night, they found their space,

Two souls entwined, dancing through the grace.

Hearts alight, a blazing constellation above,

She vowed to release, to surrender and to love.

"Let go," she murmured, her intentions set free,

To the universe's whims, she whispered her plea.

For destiny's tapestry to weave a path unknown,

A future untangled, where their love would be shown.

She learned to embrace the magic, the ethereal art,

To trust that love's compass would guide each heart.

Though he was a muse in another's design,

Their connection thrived, a thread so divine.

In every stolen glance and tender sigh,

In each fleeting moment that time can't deny,

She found solace in the universe's cosmic embrace,

Knowing love's alchemy could never be erased.

And so, beneath the moon's gentle glow,

She let love's river in its current flow.

With patience and faith, she let destiny spin,

Believing one day, their journey would begin.

For in the symphony of stars and wishes anew,

She understood love's power to be ever true.

An older heart, with wisdom to bestow,

Bound to a younger love, destined to grow.