Longing to be loved

Promises of a lifetime

A sewn heart at stake

Guarded by ascribed guidelines.

“What will it be?

What is the plan?”

In this limited time;

Take destiny’s hand.

In love’s court there is no uncertainty

A mere transaction of divine reciprocity.

What manifests your mind

Will define what surrounds

Flow with what is here and now

In confidence your home will be found.

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